
I imagine a mom yelling “where’s your shoes” when she and many kids get home from the park near a pond.
What story comes to your mind about these abandoned pink slippers?

I imagine a mom yelling “where’s your shoes” when she and many kids get home from the park near a pond.
What story comes to your mind about these abandoned pink slippers?
Perhaps the child hopped on a Unicorn and flew away to a distant rainbow?
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These are a pair of well-worn shoes.
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They look like they were comfy at one time.
Nice pink …
Isadora 😎
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Good point they were worn to threads
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At least they are together. I always feel sad when I see just one!!
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Think of the mom when they get home…”where’s the other shoe!!l
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Hee hee!!
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