I once had a conversation with my now 4-year old nephew about his collection of lightsabers (from Star Wars, if you aren’t familiar). He told me about the ones he had, the ones his cousin had, the ones he wanted, etc. Finally, he asked how many lightsabers I had. None, I told him. “You don’t have ANY lightsabers? What do you have?”
Understandably, my collection of shoes does nothing but make him pity me, but I wouldn’t have it any other way. I’ll happily pass on any lightsabers that come my way if he’ll do the same with any size 8.5 stilettos. Or boots. Or pointy toe flats. Or peep toe pumps. (He can keep the wedges.)
A few qualities I love in a shoe?
A Good Peep Toe