A young girl is nine years old today. Her dad's forgotten, her mum's remembered but can't get in the party spirit. In most ways then, just another Saturday. Not at all. The errands the girl will run over the course of the day will show off her shoe collection to its best. And her new pair - well new to her - would be the envy of Imelda Marcos herself, if they weren't so big, didn't cause blisters and perhaps cost a bit more.