Photoessay #2837 - Those high heel shoes!

So Megan and Naomi went off to the shoe store to buy shoes for the wedding.  When the dust had cleared, we all put our fancy-pants shoes on.  I made Dennis come up and take a picture of us all practicing.

Two of the shoe-wearers are 23; one is 61.  OK you can tell who's worse for wear when you make the picture bigger.  It seems that blogger no longer resizes the picture so I have to resize the picture which makes the resolution a lot lower.  Probably a way to get around it.

But there we are with our hands on our hips.  Check out that pointy toes red number.  I thought those awful pointy shoes went out in the early 1960s.  Guess not.

Naomi has her Chaco tan.  She switched Ys this summer from an outdoor day camp a little further away to our local one with a more indoor classroom oriented program.  For a different experience. 
"I'll miss the tan," she muses.

Megan's working in the toy store.  Naomi's working in the toy store when she's not working for the YMCA.  Susanna worken in the toy store when she's in town.  Pretty soon, I'll be working in the toy store.

Getting ready for all the rellies and the wedding. I'm already pooped out just with the grocery shopping!

I've found the definite route to Ivar's Salmon House.  The key is Brooklyn ave.  I don't care what the Garman or google or cell phones.  Just looked on Google they take you a crazy route, hmmm wonder if that works.