Shoes.

At long last, Harry's missing orange/brown/yellow sandal was located. It had gone missing sometime before the move. He captured it and put it on his foot, over his socks. I found the mirror image twin in the closet, where it had been placed for safe keeping, in hopes of a reunion. Harry padded around for a few minutes, but soon tired of the shoes. Fickle. I took them off and handed him the set, asking him to put them in his room. They didn't quite make it. Instead, they ended up next to his bedroom door, side by side- right on top of my own sneakers!