So I gave the lady a pair of high heels the other day. I even gave her a choice. Flats for those days when she wants to go barefoot, 1 1/2" heels for those days when when she needs just a little sass and 3" spikes for when she's feeling dangerous.
They're not Gucci, or Prada, or even Walmart, but they'll do the job.
As usual, if you want to punish yourself with the gory details of how I built these and where they get stored, click here.