Slippers...

My son has become very fond of slippers.
His best little friend has two pairs
so he asks to wear her extra pair when at her house.
He loves to wear his (they are Clifford after all)
and he likes for me to wear mine when he wears his.
Mine are pink scuffs and very comfortable.
It doesn't take much arm twisting to make me slip them on.

Yesterday, or the day before
we were discussing how pleased we are with our slippers.
Dad was asked if he liked our slippers and invited to wear his too,
a kind of slipper party.
But Dad doesn't have slippers.
Flash was shocked,
and apparently we will buy him some at the grocery store
the next time we go,
as a present.

Those who know Hubby, know that he wears his Tevas under most circumstances.
Church and work call for brown shoes.
Snow in amounts over 3 inches require snow boots.
Football, sneakers.
He tried to tell Flash that his Tevas were like slippers.
Flash isn't having that.
If they go outside, they aren't slippers.
So, slippers for Hubby. Its a mission!