I really like shoes. I have been stuck in a 'mom rut' and want/need to broaden my footwear. Do not get me wrong. I love my comfy Keens. They are worn nearly every day. I even have several pairs of them. Great shoes. I love my birkenstocks too...even though a- Clyde threatens every year to throw my peppermint patty shoes away and 2- they have a bit of a suction problem that causes a loud noise when walking and they sound like I am farting...though I swear it is the shoes, {honest I promise...the shoes} they remain faithfully in my closet. A coupla few weeks ago when we went to the mall, I found the above beauties and fell in love...LOVE. I made such a bee-line to the rack to behold these beauties. I tried them on...they were nearly a perfect fit...except for my darned long monkey toes. They were on sale too. I debated for a good bit of time, while I tried on other shoes of course, whether or not I could endure the pain to have these shoes. I would only be wearing them to church and that is only 3 hours. I tried them on again. I walked around. My children laughed and my loving husband rolled his eyes. I walked some more...prancing is a better word and alas the pain won out. They were the last pair in the store. The shoes were even 1/2 a size longer than my normal size and my toes were still too long. One day I will find some of these that will actually fit and that don't make a weird sucking sound when I walk. Until then adieu, adieu, adieu. darn it!
I'm not the only one who loves shoes either. it must be genetic!
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
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I hate when the fart thing happens. I try to show people it was not me and the shoes won't make the same sound.
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