Despite this, I happen to LOVE wearing super-tall heels, and am actually decent at walking in them (well, better than Emily, in any case.)
Anyway, Anne and Emily already have a reputation for their mad ninja skillz. And when I say that, I mean lack of anything even CLOSE to ninja skillz. Last year they tried to sneak up on David when he left his door open - except he heard them coming all the way down the hallway. Something like this: "thump-thump-thump-OUCH!-giggle-giggle-shhhhhh!"
I consider myself a little more ninja than they are (mostly because I wasn't there that time) but when I'm routinely falling down stairs because of my shoes, I feel like I can't talk. :( But it's not like I could just NOT wear heels! That would be a total waste! They'd feel all neglected, and besides, how ELSE am I supposed to be taller than Anne? (And my rapidly-approaching-six-feet-tall brother, for that matter.)
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