These boots are made for walkin'

So, the Beck-man has a slight obsession with my boots. He will go to the closet and pull out every pair and then bring them to me and say, "Booooooo!" very loudly. It's pretty cute. And then, today, we're at the grocery store and he notices a similar pair of boots on a teenager. He loudly proclaims "BOOOOOOO!" for at least five minutes. I try to distract him, "Ooh, Beck, check out this milk that mama's going to save $1 on," but he continues with the "BOOOOOOO!" conversation.

There's not really an end to that story. That's it. Just needed an excuse to post a cute picture.