Oh the humiliation...

... I usually wear mule/flip flop type shoes. I don't like wearing 'traditional' shoes at all, and have even worn sports shoes to a wedding before. I'd actually much rather go bare foot than wear anything on my feet.

However, I decided to treat myself to a pair of lovely, pink, flowery, vintage looking Skechers sports shoes on Friday.

Imagine the humiliation when I couldn't bend down to put them on, or fasten them in order to try them on. Dave got down on his knees, lifted my feet up onto his leg and put the shoes on for me.

And then - in front of the store assistant, told me to walk up and down to make sure they fit.

/whimper.

p.s. - they're lovely, thank you very much.