Sometimes after stories Zarah lets Sophie play with her shoes.
It was right about now that Eve realized that my shoes suck and asked if she could live with Zarah.
"We're gonna have the same dress, and the same sweater, and the same shoes, and we'll be like twins, and it's gonna be awesome!"
Shield your eyes from the adorableness:
It's all about the shoes
This is where we started shouting at them to put each other in headlocks. Sadly, not a one of them knew what the hell we were talking about. I somehow thought that a headlock was part of genetic memory. Guess I was wrong.
They were playing her song. All night.
You wouldn't believe how hard he had to work to get her to do this:
The almost nauseatingly happy couple:
And one of him gazing adoringly into her -- oh. Never mind.