Week #2 - My Shoes...

I've always liked shoes.   No matter how many pairs I have, it seems a new pair will catch my eye.  Not that I need anymore.  I have shoes.  A LOT of shoes.  Some I haven’t worn in a very long time.  Like the moccasins that Jim got me when we were first married.  I love them.  And I have some white canvas tennis shoes that will completely disintegrate  if they go through the washer one more time!  I should throw them in the trash.  But, they hold their rightful spot up stairs along with all the other shoes. And I go through stages.  I remember one year I liked wearing sandals.   Right now, my stage is boots.  I love them.  From these little combat boots, to the knee high zipper up the back ones. And add a pair of boot cuffs to the mix, and you can’t go wrong!  At present I have 5 pair? And the other day I saw the coolest pair at Walmart.  Probably a good thing they didn't have my size.  So the million dollar question......am I too old for boots?  I don’t know. Maybe.  In someones's eyes I am?   Will it keep me from wearing them?  Nope!