These are Ruby's new shoes. As you can see, they are on the wrong feet. (at this point in the blog post all I can hear is my father's voice saying: but those are the only feet she has…) anyway, she loves them.
Hil bought them for her. And, according to Ruby, they are called: fip fops. She is so thrilled with them that if anyone notices the new shoes she explains that her mom bought them for her and that they are her fip fops. She is exceedingly proud of them. And she will not let me help her put them on. Not that I mind. I say as long as they are on her feet, she got them on by herself, and she didn't give me any grief while doing it, then I don't care if she has them on the proper feet or not. They are on and that is all that matters. Besides, look at those toes…

