The Wrong Shoe

When Vikki was pregnant with her second daughter (now almost 3 months old), Shawn commented that after she popped we'd make a date for oysters and champagne. So a plan was put in motion along with tickets to a Broadway show. Though I've already seen it twice, I was more than happy to buy tickets for Cinderella when it made its way back to Tdf. 

We had a great time. The show was magical as it was the two times previous.

Then we went to The Smith where our waiter gleefully explained the menu, then I asked him to do it again, more thoroughly, and he did. We had an incredible amount of food and as we were wrapping up the night, I handed Shawn his playbill. The waiter saw it and said, you guys didn't see kinky boots, I was going to ask how it was... But I got the wrong shoe. Classic moment to end a classic evening.