I took the "Bride to Be" shoe shopping
yesterday.
We laughed at all the ugly shoes we saw,
at all the unbelievable prices they were asking,
and the shear lack of lovely choices.
What ever happened to just pretty dress heals?
It was funny how
not only do the two of us know
just what to pick
out to gross out the other one
but we also can pick out just what
the other one would love.
Each time I went to show my darling daughter
a shoe I thought
she would like,
she was holding the very same shoe.
When it came down to the last two choices,
we had chosen matching heals again,
one in patent leather one in matte.
She chose matte.
She loves the shoes, so do I
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