Great Shoes

So I'm looking at this kid, sitting on, looks like a rock, white shirt, navy pinafore, navy, lacy tights, and shoes which I apparently chose myself, (yellow, brown and red, really?)  Legs perfectly poised in such a lady like fashion, hands clasped together, like a tiny soprano. 

I've just had the print converted to 6" x 4" and changed colour to black and white to add to a collection I'm putting together.

Sometimes, I lose track and then I happen upon something like this and regardless of how I feel about myself or my life or how things have turned out, I see a picture like this and think, you know... give the kid a break, look at that face, how can you be so hard on yourself?  And if all else fails... gotta love those shoes.