My new tennis shoes. LOVE my tennis shoes. The rest of my family chooses to be barefoot whenever humanly possible, but I live in my shoes. Literally. I just have this thing about stepping on crunchies in the kitchen. And I'm a chronic toe stubber. So these shoes save us from a lot of naughty words being tossed about!
Wife, mother, sister, friend. This blog has nothing to do with good photography. It is just my attempt at capturing the things I find hilarious, odd, absurd, tender or just plain, well, plain.
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