Hi, this is really embarrassing, but I’d like to return these Christmas shoes. This is crazy but apparently, last Christmas, my son might have made up a story about me dying in order to get them. Then, someone wrote a song about it. I know. I. Am. Mortified. Oh you heard the song? Okay great. Everyone in the store has heard the song too? Wow, this is worse than I imagined. No, no, no I’m not dying – very much alive – ha-ha. We don’t know what came over him. The doctor said it might have been an attention thing, but we’re…