My dd loves to play with my shoes, I caught one such moment. :) The poem reads "I love to wear my Mommy's shoes, I mean the pair she doesn't use. I pick the ones with the highest heels, You can't imagine how it feels.
To walk around, go out the door. Clumpy-clump, all across the floor." I got the poem from the resource center. I layered the shot of the shoes under the journaling again and printed it on transparency paper.