I think that God must have given me a shoe- loving gene.
Welcoming the newest member to my small shoe family :)
I have also come to the conclusion that there must have been a miserly, thrifting strand of dna in that certain conglomeration that creates me.
Today, I had the delight of a thrifting/ coffee outing with my dear sisters and some wonderful friends.
I contemplated, with amusement, the ability we all had to individually run around this huge thrifting joint; while still maintaining the shopping comradery, as we laughingly gasp over horrid shirts and dresses that are terrifying memoirs of the 1990's.
