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So as I mentioned yesterday, my mom got home last night. We had to go to the airport to pick her up. Since we were all wearing pajamas, I had to dress Sylvia and myself. I dressed Sylvia and put her down to play, telling her we'd get shoes downstairs, and went to dress myself.
Sylvia walked into the bathroom with a pair of Michelle's shoes- Michelle's old shiny ruby slipper shoes. So I said "sweetie, those are too big for you." So she shook them. "Sweetie, they don't match your outfit, and they're too big." She put them at my feet, and stood up with her hands on her hips, grinning. "Alright, Baby. But if they fall off I'm putting a pair of YOUR shoes on you.
So I put them on. They were just small enough that they didn't fall off her feet, but she looked like she had clown feet. Squealing, she clomped off. Stomp stomp stomp. Very happy in her shiny ruby slippers.
Sylvia walked into the bathroom with a pair of Michelle's shoes- Michelle's old shiny ruby slipper shoes. So I said "sweetie, those are too big for you." So she shook them. "Sweetie, they don't match your outfit, and they're too big." She put them at my feet, and stood up with her hands on her hips, grinning. "Alright, Baby. But if they fall off I'm putting a pair of YOUR shoes on you.
So I put them on. They were just small enough that they didn't fall off her feet, but she looked like she had clown feet. Squealing, she clomped off. Stomp stomp stomp. Very happy in her shiny ruby slippers.