Yep. Fourth grade. Getting dressed trying to decide if I wanted to wear my grey ankle boots or my black patent leather flats with my new dress. Mom said get down here its time to leave for school and when mom said get down here you better hustle. Ran down and out the door without a second thought about the shoes. By the end of the day my ankles were so sore from sitting on one foot or the other all day long. everyone noticed everyone laughed but I still tried to hide the fact by sitting on one foot or the other.