8 hours later we emerged. Each with a few treasures. Why it took so long I will never know.
{Well I kind of know. My 13 year old sister was is search of the perfect dress... I am sad to say that we never found one, but she sure is a persistent little bugger}
I ended up with these bad boys.
And now if the spring weather would hurry and make an appearance I would be especially grateful. How can you go wrong with a nude wedge? {you can't, in my ever so humble opinion}
After we arrived home we propped up our aching feet and popped in Matilda. An instant family classic. Well at least we think so :) Huzzah for family time.
love,
krystle
p.s. I promise to eventually start posting about something other than shoes.
p.s.s. Taza named her baby Eleanor! I kind of love it.
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