Last night, I took the kids grocery shopping with me at Target. We obviously ended up doing a lap through the shoe section.
“Mommy! Look at these heels! I want heels!”
“Emmy, I love your love of shoes, but they don’t have any baby girl heels here. They have girl tennis shoes, you want those?”
“Yes they do. I can find heels.”
Like a moth to a flame, Emmy was suddenly reaching behind boxes and pulling out the only toddler size 9 high heeled shoe in all of Target. “See mommy, they have Cinderella shoes.” Seconds later she had them on her feet and was posing in front of the mirror.
I put her in her sparkle converse for school, but when I dropped her off, this is what I found: