I just bought the hippest Hogan shoes for my goddaughter. She had been shopping with me last week and saw them in a store window. She did not ask me to buy them, she only made the comment that she thought they were really neat. I made a note to myself, to come back right before school started to get them for her.

Well school starts in two days, and I had to come and return the Prada purse that I had bought anyway. The Prada purse needed to be returned because it had a hole in the lining that I did not see when I made the purchase last week.

I was not sure of my goddaughters shoe size so I called and asked her mother. She told me that she wore a size six. I told her not to tell her about the surprise of the Hogan shoes and that I would be at their house very shortly after leaving the mall. She told me that her daughter had been trying to get her to go back to the mall and get the shoes all week, so she knew that she would absolutely love them.

When I got to my goddaughters house, I rang the doorbell and she answered, when she saw the bag I had in my hands, she started screaming. I told her that I had to return the Prada purse anyway, and then decided to just pick up the Hogan shoes.