Well, for the first time in years, I bought size 11 shoes. My feet mushroomed out to a size 12 somewhere near the end of high school, and I bought shoes at that size for some time. Then, strangely, 12s got too big for me, and I went back to 11 1/2. But while trying on shoes on Saturday, even an 11 1/2 was too big, and I ended up with an 11. It's been . . . well, my whole life since I looked down at my feet and thought that they were awful small. I guess I'm just not used to those little feet quite yet.
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The real question is: do they still trip you going up the stairs?
Jessica befell that very fate yesterday, to our vast amusement.
Ah, we are simple people.
You're getting daintier as you get older.
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