We went to our friend’s house to meet their new baby.
As we got ready to leave, I went to put my shoes on.
My friend said, “And you say you don’t know where {sic} Skeezix gets it?”
I stood there watching each of my kids put on their shoes and coat, and I sent them out the door. JB had Scooter and headed out. I saw one of my shoes by the foot of the stairs, over by my friend’s husband.
I was totally kidding when I said something about only bringing one shoe. As I walked closer, totally assuming the match was just out of view, my friend’s husband pointed out that there was another one there, but it sure didn’t match. Yup. It was mine. I almost died.
LOVE it! 🙂
LOVE it! 🙂
I have SO done this before! I wore them to church. No one noticed, even me, until we were sitting quietly in service and I looked down. When I pointed it out to Karl, several minutes of giggling ensued. Thankfully, we were not kicked out for the disruption (which was a real possibility in that church….the pastor did not tolerate goofing off, as he shouldn't) I would have been mortified! Anyway….too funny, but humiliating. I'm sorry for your embarrassment but so glad you didn't die. 😉
I have SO done this before! I wore them to church. No one noticed, even me, until we were sitting quietly in service and I looked down. When I pointed it out to Karl, several minutes of giggling ensued. Thankfully, we were not kicked out for the disruption (which was a real possibility in that church….the pastor did not tolerate goofing off, as he shouldn't) I would have been mortified! Anyway….too funny, but humiliating. I'm sorry for your embarrassment but so glad you didn't die. 😉