Yikes!
Rachel and I went to lunch together today. At one point, I returned to the drink dispenser to refill my lemonade. Rachel came with me.
There was a woman who was standing in front of the cash register who was sporting what were at least 3-inch heels.
As we approached, Rachel proclaimed loudly, "Mommy doesn't like those!"
I yanked her arm to the drink machine and wished I could crawl into it for a minute or two.
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