I did it this weekend. I finally found a pair of boots that I love. They aren't too pointy. They aren't too boxy. They aren't too high or too low heeled. They aren't too clingy or too loose... They're just right. And I love them.
Wearing these boots gives me a boost. I'm taller, more put together, and they make a loud noise when I walk. All of those things make me stand straighter and walk with more confidence.
Had I known the transformation my inner-self would receive from my feet looking (and feeling) more lavish, I would have bought some power boots sooner.
I guess for summer, I will need to find power sandals. haha. : )
Whenever I post a blog entry without a photo of Isaac, I receive slack from my family and friends who expect a cute photo. So, here it is... It's a photo that I snapped a few nights ago.
I had spent over an hour trying to get Isaac to go to sleep. He kept fighting his heavy eyes, at times, shaking his head back and forth to wake himself up. Bryan came upstairs and laid in bed with us. Isaac rolled over by Bryan and within minutes, he was fast asleep:
