BBD hid my shoe while we were at Mammie's house. IT COULD NOT BE FOUND!
My attempts to get the boy to confess his hiding spot were fruitless...
Mama: Okay, *BBD* where did you put my shoe?
BBD: No shoe, Mama.
M: I know that. Where did you put my shoe?
BBD: (Smiles all too innocently) Don’t know.
M: You tell me where my shoe is young man!
The little scoundrel then took off running down the hall with a laugh bordering on maniacal.
I had to leave without it. Lucky for me, my mother and I wear the same size and she is nice enough to share with me.
I had some helpful counsel on the matter.
Mammie: Maybe you only wore one shoe home from work.
CB: Mama, we can buy you NEW shoes! Let's go!
The shoe was found two days later under the entertainment center - waaay back.
Good thing he is a CUTE little STINKER!