Too Late
I know I'm too old for these, but I can't help it. I want them. I think it's a flashback to my favorite shoes of my childhood. The ones I refused to get rid of even after I lost one somewhere. I tried to save the other from my mom by calling it "my hopping shoe" - the shoe I wore when I needed to hop on one foot.
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I marvel at your creativity. I would have just pitched a fit and insisted that the shoe stay or I go. It wasn't until I was much older that I became manipulative in a salesperson-like way... Kids might be geniuses.
Posted by: Tom | March 23, 2007 10:51 AM