We were getting out of the car at church this morning and I squinted my eyes and was confused. The sandals worn by KidA looked really familiar. Yup, they were mine. She was wearing my shoes! I asked her and she shrugged, saying, “They were on my shelf.” Suuure.
I fumed while sitting in church and then trying to turn around that negativity (I was sitting in church after all), I realized that since we are the same shoe size, we could share shoes! If I saw a pair I liked, I could just buy them because they weren’t just for me, they were for her too!