Amanda and I went with our friends to the Asian festival two years ago. I was in a rather interesting shopping/clothing phase at that point and had decided that the shoes above needed to be in my wardrobe. I wore them to the festival that day along with some capris that I also acquired that summer. I felt rather pleased with my cuteness as I headed out the door. And then the walking set in . . .
I made it through the festival, but I was VERY glad to wear other shoes again when I got home. There was a bit of uneven terrain going into and out of the festival that really put the stability of my cute shoes into question. I was between babies (i.e. one born without another on the way yet) when I bought the shoes, but once the next baby got under construction, wearing them was not an option, regardless of terrain. The next summer came, but I didn't wear the shoes much. Or at all.
Fall came, and I had a chance to do a little extra cleaning. I actually got two pairs of heels the summer I got my brown shoes. One was a shiny black patent set in a unique design that actually made them surprisingly functional and wearable for having 3+ inch heels. I'd gotten a lot of use out of them and so they had definitely earned the right to stay. The brown shoes, though . . . I decided to give them one last chance: if I could wear them for an hour while doing my cleaning, they could stay. I lasted about 5 minutes with them. And so, I post their picture in memory:
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