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Jon and I took a quick trip to the Nike outlet in San Marcos on Saturday. As usual, I didn't find anything for myself, but as I walked towards the men's side, on the way down the women's clearance sizes, I spotted them. Nike Lunartrainers in a women's size 5. Do you know how tiny a size 5 is? They looked like "model shoes" that I should put on my bulletin board or something. They are precious...and the perfect size for my niece Molly who started running cross country this year. They were also a very good price too, so Molly is the new proud owner. She is going to tear up the Beaumont Turkey Trot - watch out! Jon got a matching pair too.

I was soooooo excited to give them to her - her first pair of "real" running shoes. She was a little more preoccupied with finding her friends to trick-or-treat, but I think she still liked them.

Now, not to forget Kate, I needed to pick up a pair of shoes for her too because I couldn't leave her out of the shoe love. Jon actually picked the pair for her, and they were silver and pink. We gave them to her after she got back from trick-or-treating and she was beyond excited. It is so fun to give them gifts they get so excited about. I think she may have been the most excited about the fact that they were a whopping size 1 as opposed to her current size 13 shoes, but as long as she's happy, I'm good.

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