I heard a "clomp, clomp, clomp" in my kitchen and turned around to see this:
Yes, Evelyn had found my highest high heels in the closet and was walking all over the house in them. Better than I can walk in them, I might add.
And she was pretty darn pleased with herself, too.
She almost fell a couple of times, but regained composure and continued on her way.
See ya later, hot stuff!
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