So, I have been cleaning out the old clothes of the girls to replace with the new, and figured I should do the same with my own. As I was fixing my shoes in my closet and getting rid of the old ones, I finally decided to part with the wedding shoes. I told Symph, "Look, these were the shoes mama wore when she got married." Her little face was puzzled and she said "No they're not, you wear glass slippers when you get married." I guess my white silver striped Adidas didn't cut the glass slipper mold.
Oh, how I love her little imagination and the process of her thoughts.