High Heels

The only time I ever wear high heels anymore is on Sunday mornings.  With that said, I was wearing heels today and thus begins my story of the cute thing Case said.

The kids and I went out to the car in our driveway and I buckled them in while we waited for Jeff (always waiting on Jeff).  I saw that the Sunday paper was in the driveway so I walked out to it, turned around and walked by Case's car door and threw it onto the back porch to get later.  I got into the car and Case said, "Your shoes sure are loud.  What shoes do you have on?"

I reached down, took off my shoe and showed him.  I said, "These are called high heels."

Case - "You don't like wearing them do you?"
Me - "Well, they're not super comfortable but I wear them to church.  I don't have a lot of places to wear them to now that I don't work.  I used to sometimes wear them when I was a teacher."
Case - "Did you wear them when you were a teacher so they could hear you coming?"

I laughed.  I suppose so, Case!