Revisiting the lonely shoe.

A while back I posted about the lonely shoe on the side of the road because I was wondering how shoes got there. I recently received this comment (I know the commenter and her co-worker and I know that her co-worker would TOTALLY do this):

My co-worker once told me a story about her daughter sitting in the backseat of the car, complaining about the color of her shoe (or some other “childish” complaint). My co-worker got so pissed off, she grabbed the shoe (while driving), and threw it out the window and said “Well now you won’t have to worry about that will you?”

Dude, I can’t wait to be a mom.

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