Saturday, 2 November 2013

My Favourite Shoes

I have to throw out my favourite pair of shoes one of these days.  

Walking across my classroom one morning I noticed this odd rubber thing on the carpet.  It was the heel of my shoe.  Somehow it had come detached from my shoe bottom.  From that moment on, I knew my parents had named me with the right name: Eileen.  Walking around the rest of the day I was . . . I lean :)

About a week later the other heel fell off.  Does that mean I have to change my name to Noleen?





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