Now I Gotta Cut Loose, Footloose...

Those crazy kids are in denial. They really are. If Little Man can't wiggle his toes, then the kicks are too small. I've been whining about this for a few weeks now, but nobody seems to be listening. (Well, Howie listens, but he has his own issues to tend to...)

Anyway, take a peek at the rubber soled wonders I found lying around our house. Are they me or what? Not only do they look good, they feel pretty good, too...