Now that these feet are grown and constantly running/skipping/jumping (usually in the opposite direction) , I'm so grateful for the memories I have of my baby when he was so still.
Hinder's feet are one of his best features. Instead of flat, human feet he was born with balls of adorable flesh at the end of his chubby legs. The poor dear couldn't even wear shoes until he was a year old.
Aren't infant feet one of God's greatest creations?!
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