So Elle needs new shoes, right? (because apparently she's going to be 6'1 someday).
I shopped around and found a good deal at JCPenney. I even paid extra so they would get here sooner because poor Elle has her toes cramped all the time.
Well, when I checked the status, it said that they had been shipped to Las Vegas instead and wouldn't come for a day or so later. (grr)
Yesterday, two packages came. They were both addressed to Elle. One said JCPenney on the outside so I knew it was the shoes. I figured the other package must be from a relative.
So Elle opened the JCPenney one and saw the invoice:
Athletic shoes, black. Right size, right color, check.
HOWEVER,
When she pulled out what should have been shoes, she pulled this out instead:
In case you can't tell, that is a package of size 38 DD lacy white bras.
Yep.
Not shoes.
I had a mental image of a drawing Chris could do of a girl trying to Pollyanna the gift by putting the bras on her feet.
ha ha.
Luckily, the other unmarked box contained the shoes.
No invoice though. I thought it would be great if the shoes had the invoice for the bras, but no.
I guess the store decided to gift us some giant bras as compensation for the delay of the shoes!
;)