Shoes. My future mother in law offered to buy my Brides Babe’s bridesmaid dress. She called to talk with me about it and to ask aka demand about the shoes my two bridesmaids will be wearing. I don’t care about their shoes! I really don’t! A couple days ago I thought about the bridesmaid shoes and thought, gee I wonder if it would be cool if their shoes were the other color I haven’t got to use a lot yet. And then I realized that I literally don’t care about other people’s feet. All I want is for them to feel beautiful and comfortable on my special day so that they will also have a special day. But no. Nope. That was too easy. I couldn’t possibly just tell them to figure out what to do with their own hair, jewelry, makeup and shoes because then that would be too easy and putting too much trust into two of my favorite people, who coincidentally have been dressing themselves for more then 25 years each without any input or direction from me, whatsoever! REALLY?!?! SHOES?!?!!? And yet I’m now filled with anxiety about shoes now. It really is a ridiculous situation! I wish she had a project other then the wedding to keep her occupied! GEEZ!