Poor shoe saleswoman

So, we made our spring trip to Stride Rite. Boy was that a trip. Zoe was so happy...we were trying on the shoes on the floor and she found a pair she loved, but they were not the right size and ones we didn't really need. Well, when it came time to try on the 2 pair that I picked out and get her feet measured she threw a temper tantrum. She hit the sales lady and told her no. "Those are my shoes," she said pointing to the other ones. Needless to say we quickly bought our shoes and scooted home.