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what's going on here?

I thought it would be "funsie" to play a little game with this picture sequence.



I thought it was funny enough to grab my camera and snap a few shots...

Soooooo...any guesses?

Leave em' in the comments...

Comments

Mama Skates said…
poor thing looks stuck...and adorable! ;0)
JSmith5780 said…
"Mommy, can't you see I'm stuck? Put down the camera and HELP ME!"
Noah's Mom said…
Looks like your little man is learning how to unfasten his shoes! Being barefoot is so much better! :) Thanks for the formula offer. Noah is on 4:1 ratio of KetoCal right now but if anything changes I'll let you know! Glad to hear you had a nice holiday and SO-OOO happy to hear about Trevor's progress! My heart dropped when I read about the seizures. Sorry to hear that but hopefully the drugs will keep that stupid monster away!!!
Tricia
Anonymous said…
Sensible answer: wants to sit down and take his shoes off but missed the chair.

Or: he thinks if he sits on the bottom bit he can rock the chair like a big boy?

KT x
Adesta said…
Poor guy is stuck!!! And I'm thinking he don't like his shoes any better than my girls like theirs....they are always barefoot!

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