Neil loves my knee-high boots. The past few days, the first thing he does when he wakes up is ask "where my boots?"
I usually say, "those are my boots," to which he replies, "no, they MY boots."
Once he puts them on, he'll say "I'm Woody" or "I'm Spiderman" (pronounced pydoman) then walk around the house. He's gotten pretty good at walking up and down the stairs and even dancing. You go, Pydoman!