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Wednesday, March 28, 2007

*grins*

So, those of you who know me, know I inherited my granny's shoe thing.

I have a *lot* of shoes.

As in, the husband says he's going to kill me if I bring home more.

So, yesterday, I found the cutest pair of white patent pumps with black trim I'm talking high-dollar cute at Wallyworld prices.

I buy them (duh), I bring them home. The boy begins to holler and fuss and bluster.

I put them on.

I stand up and show them off.

He looks.

He blinks.

He says. "Oh."

He found a spot for them in the closet.

;-)

2 Comments:

  • At 6:54 PM, Blogger Julia said…

    yup. that whole makes your butt look good thing goes a ways with him

     
  • At 2:53 AM, Blogger Auntie Pooh said…

    heeee! I wore them to breakfast and errands this morning. He walked behind me the whoooooooooooooooole way.

     

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