Shoe Parade

Yesterday Charlie took out all of my shoes and lined them up like they were making some kind of a pilgrimage. While I was putting them back in the closet, I realized just how many pairs of high heels I had. And for a girl who is 6 feet tall (yes, I've come to terms) I was pretty impressed with how far I've come. I used to claim that I couldn't wear heels because my height might scare small children. But now that I'm the sunday school teacher for the three year olds, they don't seem to mind a bit. And hey, I feel that much sassier on Sundays.