Bryson’s New Shoes

When Bryson and I were alone yesterday, I brought in the things I had been hiding for Amber’s birthday. I accidentally left a pair of shoes that I exchanged in one of the bags. When I was pulling the items out of the bags and placing them on the table, Bryson spotted the small shoe box and somehow knew they belonged to him. I went into another room to get the wrapping paper, and when I came back, he was sitting in the floor with the opened shoe box, trying to get the shoes on his feet. I cut the plastic off and put them on his feet, he wore them the rest of the night.