was a sad day.
Not because something sad happened...
But because something just out of reach happened.
I saw with my little eyes,
5, yes,
5 pairs of tap shoes.
AND they were all this style! THIS EXACT SHOE!!!!! GAAAHHHH!!!!!!!!!!
AND they were sizes 11 1/2 in kids and 3s and 4s and i think another 11 and 1/2.
The FIFTH pair.... was an
8!!!!!!!!!!!
JUST ONE SIZE TOO SMALL!!!!!!
I tried them on anyway, and they fit on my feet. Just not very well. I could hardly feel my toes and they hurt. But I just sat there admiring them on my feet, in complete luxury with those metal taps on my toes.
Then I finally gave in and took them off.
Is it just me or is God giving me a major sign or something?
I have never in my life seen tap shoes anywhere and in the last 5 days I have seen tap shoes at least 3 times. As well as that I happened upon a tap dancing book at the library and picked it up, only to look in it and realize that I LOVE TAP DANCING! Oh wait I already knew that.
So tap dancing has majorly come up in my life PROBABLY for a reason that is yet to be discovered...
you'll probably hear about it soon on here though. :)
I so enjoyed that minute of luxury wearing those tap shoes.