Saturday, September 13, 2008

The sisterhood of mismatched shoes

This is a picture of my feet. I had just returned from a looooooong day of errands with BF and the kids. It happened right before Dida's wedding, and the choice of shoes directly and absolutely represents my state of mind at the time.

I have never been so shocked, nor laughed so hard, in my entire life.

1 comment:

aunty tink said...

it's nice to know that I'm not the only one who leaves the house with other things on my mind.  As I was out shopping, I kept looking at other people to see if they were looking at my mismatched shoes.  I obviously spend too much time wondering what other think.