Wearing high heels in front of my wife
October 22 started like any other day. I took my dog for a walk. Upon returning home I took off my shoes and socks and put on a pair of green strappy high heel sandals with 4 inch heels. I walked through the hall with a wooden floor and into the kitchen with a tile floor. My wife was in the family room, adjacent to the kitchen. She had just gotten home the day before from a two week visit with family in the midwest. I thought if I am ever going to wear my heels in front of her now is the time. During breakfast I commented on the food ads in the morning paper. She stood right next to me looking at the ads as I was in strappy high heel sandals. My heart was racing as I was prepared for World War III. She did not say a word about me wearing heels. At dinner time I wore a pair of pink and white wedgies. Again, not a word. The next morning I came out to the kitchen in the same pair of heels I had worn the previous day. This time she said for me to be careful wearing them in the hall as it has laminate wood on the floor and she did not want me to scratch the floor. I could not believe it! Was this the same woman who completely hit the roof when I showed her my first pair of strappy high heel sandals six months ago? She told me those are women's shoes and I should not be wearing them. Now, not a word. Today, three weeks later I pushed the button a little and wore pink strappy heels in front of her. They are the ones in the picture. Again, not a word of disapproval. As you can imagine I am so happy that I can wear my strappy high heel sandals in front of my wife.