Shoes. [/B] Okay, here I’ll admit I have a problem. I looooove my shoes.
Carrie Bradshaw is my hero. I have a Shoe of the Day desk calendar. I fantasize about the day I can afford a pair of Manolos. If or when I ever evacuate, my shoe collection gets packed first. I
really love my shoes.
But, here’s the thing – all my really good shoes are work shoes. That’s where I spend most of my time. And. Let’s be honest, the cutest shoes are usually the least comfortable. Since I sit at a desk all day, I can get away with my cute little foot-torture-devices.
What I mean is this… I did NOT have cute shoes for Disney. My weekend shoes are flips. Cute, but not good for walking an area equivalent in size to San Francisco - for a week straight. I did have my one pair of lime green
Crocs. Not so cute, but always comfy. I wound up wearing them most of our December trip. I really did try to convince myself that one pair of Crocs and some flips for evenings would be sufficient.
I’d have been just fine, had I not entered the Crocs store, (conveniently located a block from my house, TFI), in search of Mickey Crocs for Leo. While he tried on his choice – lime green!

– I perused the Nile model. Hmmm. They were a lot cuter in person than online. Leo saved me that day – he was in a foul mood and we left as soon as I got his Crocs paid for.
I left with a pair for B.
And. A pair of Niles. And a pair of Mary Janes.
For me.
They were sooo cute, I just couldn’t resist. And I rationalized it like this: flips really aren’t very good for my feet, so I’ll wear these Crocs all summer instead! The Crocs store lady helped with that thought process. TFI.
Here they all are, in their glory:
$$$ Crocs store
Next: Final preparations are under way.