After attending my cousins' jr. high track meet, my other cousin's baseball tournament, and getting myself sun burned, I decided I needed a reward. So I went shopping. After looking at all the shoes the store had to offer and wondering why my options were cheap hooker platform or old maiden shoe. I saw this kid trying on the cutest gold sandals. So I casually planted myself next to her and started searching for my size. I tried on the 5's but they were a little too big. I tried on the 3's but they pinched a little. And then after much searching I found 4's and they fit perfectly. And here they are:
Yes, I know. I just got new shoes like a week ago. But these are sandals and they were on sale. And I got to try on 3 DIFFERENT sizes to see which one's fit better which I never get to do. As I was desperately trying to find a size 4, the kid's mom approached me. She had noticed that I was a bit older than all the other 8 year olds in the kids sections. And she wanted to know if I normally have a problem finding age appropriate shoes and where did I usually get my shoes because her 12 year old daughter was having the same problem. Yeah, I'm sure the exact same problem with you know me being 22 and her daughter being 10 years younger! I explained that it took a lot of searching but it is difficult finding something that does not have a Disney's character's faces plastered on it or lights up when I walk (which she just found to be the funniest thing ever). ha ha ha ha, so damn funny. Laugh it up, lady, laugh it up.
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