These Boots aren't made for Dancin'

Yesterday, as I was helping Zoey get dressed, we had the following conversation.

Mom: Zoey, put you boots on today, it's cold outside.

Zoey: (as she puts them on) but...but...but...but...

M: But What Zoey?

Z: I can't dance in boots!

M: Honey, you are going to pre-school, not dance.

Z: But Mom, I dance at pre-school, like, EVERY DAY! I CAN'T WEAR BOOTS! I CAN'T

DANCE IN THESE BIG BOOTS!

M: What about your Mary Janes, can you dance in those?

Z: I don't know, let me try.

Zoey takes of the boots, and puts on the mary janes. Starts Dancing.

Z: Yep. These are good dancin' shoes. Not like the big boots. I can't dance in boots....

Its so sad. The boots are soooo cute.

Liam also went on a rescue mission to deliver the beloved Polka Dot from the Daemon Dryer. Then he got stuck and sounded like a peacock, "Heeelp. Heeelp."

This is my new hair color. Per Bekah's request...