Wedding Shoes

I left my conservative black pumps in the front hall after Friday night's dinner. Lea-Frances found them there and asked if she could try on my "wedding shoes". She was fascinated by the "lifts" on the bottom of the shoes. Two observations: 1) You can tell I don't get dressed up very often. 2) Boy does she have a lot to learn about the world of women's fashion. And shoes aside, I think she bears a strong resemblance to my brother Isaac here. Perhaps it's the new haircut.