One Shoe, Two Shoe, Three Shoe...FOUR!
One shoe does not make a shoe obsessed woman. I am not a shoe obsessed woman, but i have the makings to be. Most of my life is spent barefoot or in sneakers. It's rare when my feet gets slipped into a shoe or even a boot. The only shoe, besides sneakers, my feet have slipped into a faux crock clog for gardening purposes.
Imagine my own shock when i fell in love with a shoe. Not just any shoe but a 3.75 inch shoe. I admire those who walk in heels daily. Who show their fierceness and personality with just a change of a shoe. Heck i love how strippers can rock the spike stilletos on and off the pole. I wish i could be as profecient in heel walking. I teter and tottle in heels like a weeble wobble, but i admire the look of them. So i had to get the shoe, the price was too right to pass up.
Honestly it is very rare for me to fall in love with any shoe. I'm like goldie locks with a shoe. It takes a special shoe. I dislike pointy toes, don't like the too round toes, it has to be just right. Too strappy, nope. Peek toes, nope. During this trip to Macy's, unexpected trip no less. I found two pairs of shoes. One came home with me, and the other...my sister is contemplating going back for.
My sister is a shoe person. My sister is a clothes hog. And yes my sister is just a geniune shopaholic. She couldn't deny how fab these shoes looked on me and was very upset that they didn't have her size. These shoes were meant to be mine. Only pair in a size 10. Not a size 6 or 7. Last pair in the store at all.
When i tried them on, i was wearing my black danskin yoga pants. Darlings....they rocked even in yoga pants. Even one of the stores patrons turned around and let out a loud "Those shoes are Amazing! When i showed them to K, he gave me the whistle, a weeeeeeeeeeee and noted how they sparkle. his next statement was "they look like they might break if you do something out of the ordinary in them." Ha. he makes me laugh. Needless to say they were a hit.
So what does this pair of lovely shoes look like?
Imagine my own shock when i fell in love with a shoe. Not just any shoe but a 3.75 inch shoe. I admire those who walk in heels daily. Who show their fierceness and personality with just a change of a shoe. Heck i love how strippers can rock the spike stilletos on and off the pole. I wish i could be as profecient in heel walking. I teter and tottle in heels like a weeble wobble, but i admire the look of them. So i had to get the shoe, the price was too right to pass up.
Honestly it is very rare for me to fall in love with any shoe. I'm like goldie locks with a shoe. It takes a special shoe. I dislike pointy toes, don't like the too round toes, it has to be just right. Too strappy, nope. Peek toes, nope. During this trip to Macy's, unexpected trip no less. I found two pairs of shoes. One came home with me, and the other...my sister is contemplating going back for.
My sister is a shoe person. My sister is a clothes hog. And yes my sister is just a geniune shopaholic. She couldn't deny how fab these shoes looked on me and was very upset that they didn't have her size. These shoes were meant to be mine. Only pair in a size 10. Not a size 6 or 7. Last pair in the store at all.
When i tried them on, i was wearing my black danskin yoga pants. Darlings....they rocked even in yoga pants. Even one of the stores patrons turned around and let out a loud "Those shoes are Amazing! When i showed them to K, he gave me the whistle, a weeeeeeeeeeee and noted how they sparkle. his next statement was "they look like they might break if you do something out of the ordinary in them." Ha. he makes me laugh. Needless to say they were a hit.
So what does this pair of lovely shoes look like?