Didn’t Mother Theresa say that? Oh, right, she didn’t wear shoes. It was my friend and sista in faith Jennifer, on facebook. But I love the sentiment.
The other day, we found three-year-old Lillian hiding on the stairs loving her big sister’s homecoming shoes. High heels. She was hugging them. To her face. So I ran and got the camera.
Yesterday was the dance. This morning when Lillian woke up, she saw Helen’s fancy purse on the kitchen table.
“Is Helen home from the dance?” she asked.
“Yes.” I replied.
“Where are her shoes?”