Well, I finally did it. I got rid of the lovely shoes that no longer fit my stupidly big fat feet. And as the Carrie Bradshaw of shoes (just in that I talk to them, NOT in that they cost a lot of money... I only wish I could afford some Louboutin), I told my girls they were off to a good home (Micaela's)...but not before I sighed a lot and took a rediculous amount of pictures of my beloved shoes.
But I still miss my things.
Take good care of them, Micae.