Shoe Debacle

Last Saturday we arrived a few minutes early for my Grandpa’s burial at the old Fletwood church.  As we were getting the kids out of the car, we noticed that we had just carried them to the car and left their shoes waiting by the door at home in Regina.   dang.  We carried the boys through the burial service (which might have been better than them running around anyway) then Natasha & James were nice enough to track down a couple pairs that the boys could wear for the evening.  Sunday Auntie Nicole brought our shoes down from Regina – and we proceeded to leave them at the school while everyone moved over to the town hall for lunch.  Once again Nicole came through for us as she broke into the school and secured the shoes once more.  We were just pulling out of Kipling when Tara realized that we had forgotten to return the borrowed footwear to Natasha.  It was weekend of shoe debacle.


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