Recently the boy counted 9 pairs of my shoes abandoned in the living room. This led him to ask how many more pairs there were in the house. He didn't like the answer much. On reflection I think I might have to lie next time he asks.
I wanted to steal these shoes/slippers from the lovely place we stayed in in Tangier last month.
In the end I was content with becoming the owner of these beautiful hand embroidered leather beauties. New shoes = happy Mason. Alas, they are not autumn/winter shoes, so for now I will just have to admire them regularly.