Because that's exactly what they are. And all the boys in my house have them.
It might have something to do with the fact that my kids won't wear shoes. We leave the house with shoes, and good intentions of keeping them on. But somewhere out there, Jacob throws his down and Caleb gets his wet, and eventually we wander in from outside, shoeless, with muddy socks to prove how much fun we had.
And stinky boy feet.
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