Shoelicious

Isn't it so pathetic that I derive extreme pleasure from finding cool shoes for my kiddos for cheap. I readily admit I am a shoe-acholic. Before my mommy career happened it was a point of jest with my coworkers to tease me about the number of shoes I owned. On one business trip several coworkers and a company VP ventured into my hotel room and saw that I had brought 14 pairs of shoes for our 4 day trip (they were all lined up in front of the dresser), I've yet to hear the end of it (and I wore every pair during those 4 days!!). So I guess it really is no surprise that when I spy the "cool" shoes on the clearnance table with the sign that states all shoes $25.00 I can feel my heart rate increase, my palms start to sweat and I am pulled with some sort of Star Trek like shoe tractor beam over to the uber cool shoes hoping that they will please please please have them in my child's size. SCORE, they do. Ah, now the release of the endorphins and I am once again at peace.