New Shoes

We went to a real children's shoe store for the first time.  We walked in and this sweet li'l sales gal greeted us and Carla Ann just immediately thought she was cool.  This was a huge relief to me since she's very much in a stranger danger phase right now.  But apparently if you are a cute 19 year old blond girl you'd have no problem stealing my child.  The sales gal plopped Carla in a chair, took off her old shoes, measured her foot size, and escorted her over to the shoe selection.  Oh the choices were endless!  Carla immediately picked up a pair of black cowboy boots and pretty much didn't put them down.  They were cute but not practical.  The first pair we tried on were a pair of pink tennis shoes.  She was sold!  We tried some other ones but she just kept trying to put those first pink shoes on top of any other ones.  So those are the ones we bought and she wore running out of the store.  And she hasn't stopped running since.