This photo cracks me up... when you look at the feet. Last May, Scott and I decided to swap shoes for some reason. I'd been wearing uncomfortable shoes all day and evening during my nephew's graduation festivities. Scott's desert boots looked like clown shoes on my feet!
Shoe Memories: Go-Go boots and fishnet stocking at age 9... Wearing wooden Dutch shoes as a teen, even thought the tips were gnawed off by our dog... My Dr. Scholl's sandals, with soles worn thin so my heel touched the ground... dancing in my tap shoes in the kitchen... And Scott at 3, wearing his green rubber boots, daily!