I was catching up on my magazine reading when suddenly (BAM!!!): There's my shoes (my actual shoes) in Austin Home!!! (see bottom photo taken mere minutes ago for comparison purposes). It was a photo from the Modern Homes Tour we attended earlier this year. The bride, an engineer, points out that it's possible that someone else in town has those shoes and that those shoes could be someone else's shoes (engineers have a way of sucking the fun out of everything...). I'm quite sure those are my little piggy holders, but next year, to be sure, I'm leaving my socks in them as well. Then there won't be any question...
...but where are her shoes? I'm skeptical.
ReplyDeleteI keep her barefoot (you must be an engineer at heart...).
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