The two oldest are even old enough to babysit the little ones.
Hubby and I actually went out on a dinner date on Friday.
I wore some kickin' shoes.
|Not with those jeans, though.|
You'd think life was perfect here on the farm.
After the shoes were on, I simply painted the toes that showed. Painted right over the chipping paint left over from the last time I wore peep-toe shoes.
And please don't ask about that white stick thing in the photo. I have no idea what it is. Perhaps someday I'll get around to cleaning, too.
And tell me, what is it about having a blog that eradicates all sense of decorum and lets me feel that it is not only OK, but necessary, to put a picture of my ugly old lady toes on the internet for everyone to see? Riddle me that, reader.
UPATE: I am vacuuming. The white thing is a tiny little white tube, cleary broken off of something. From what it broke, I have no idea.
Have a lovely day!