These are my favorite shoes in the whole world. The ones I would ware every day if it wouldn’t make me seem too odd. First; because they are comfortable; second because they are red which makes them the best. I have donned them with dresses both too dressy for them and not enough, my jeans and shorts, to the zoo and the county fair for Cole’s first carousel ride. Monday night they even walked me a few miles home after my truck got stuck in the snow. Dorothy had a pair much the same (only I have my doubts about how comfortable those could have been) but they took her home just the same. These will get me to where ever home is going to be too, and me and my shoes will have many more adventures with each other. We just are going to have to do more work than clicking our heels. Home is not only where the heart is, it’s where your favorite shoes are on the floor most, right?
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