OH the good old days when I used to be the same shoe size as this little pocket sized human. Shoes used fit me...shoes used to gracefully wrap around my feet and actually allow me to detect a sense of comfort. Little did you know shoes were even able to be big for me and I have failed to remember what that feels like. Well my friends, that's all in the past and you know what happened? Shit happened. Size 11 happened, my toes feeling crushed happened, pea-brained shoe buyers happened and waiting to hear the shoes sales person tell you that your size is sold out happened.
This little fashionista in the making should enjoy every minute of her miniature feet now, in case the evil of all evils happens. Growth. Or maybe she'll turn out to have ordinary sized feet like 99.9% of the female population. Who knows what's in store for her.
Today, when a shoe fits me it's equivalent to finding a 100 dollar bill on the floor. Yea.
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