Sometimes having boys means that you end up doing something you never even thought about. Today, during F's nap, I asked Orson if he wanted to make something (in my mind I was thinking cookies), he asked to make Dinosaur Shoes! So I gave it a quick google (didn't really find anything) and gave it a think. I ran upstairs and grabbed some old shoe boxes, masking tape and construction paper....
He decided they needed some more embellishment, so he added on left over paper scrapes that I cut up into little shapes.
He also made a flying truck in honor of Daddy who left on an airplane this morning to pick up his truck in Oregon.
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