Conversations with Shelby
Shelby helped me clean out my closet yesterday. It was full of things that I can no longer wear. (That's a whole 'nother post). BUT, she was a big help to me and we had a fun time. She had way more fun trying on my clothes and shoes than I did. For me it was depressing, for her it was cool. She has inherited my love for shoes. This conversation ensued during our shoe sorting.
Shelby: Mommy, you've got a lotta lotta shoes!
Me: Yes, I love to buy shoes. But, a lot of times I get them home and then I never wear them.
Shelby: Well, I would wear them. I love them all.
Me: I keep them because you never know when you might need a cute pair of clear glass looking slippers, or a nice pair of boots.
Shelby: I wish that my feet was the same size as you so that I can wear all of your shoes.
Me: ...and I am so glad that they're not. I'd never have any shoes to wear AND you'd look silly with big feet like mine right now.
Later on in the evening I went into her room and found three pair of my shoes in her room. It looks like it doesn't really matter if they fit or not. *wink*