Happy Feet Forever

It started with this picture. I was doing some research (for my own pleasure) when I came across it and it mesmerised me. My eyes, instantly, took the shape of a heart.

And, sweetly, slid into a wonderful rabbit whole of searching for shoes. Sandals. Of some looovin’ for my toes. To go to a party, to New Year’s, to get it ooon, at home. Happy feet, happy everything.

Is it just me or when you have something you adore hugging your toes, ankles, feet, you just feel the aaa(!!) coming from within your stomach while grinning as the : D smiley does? Aaa! You know what I mean? : D I, certainly, do. All who met me, this last summer, do, too.

“Look, look!”, I told everyone I met while dancing with my feet under their eyes. When the perfect light came in, it was magic : D. I got these little bundles of joy, from the kids department, while shopping for my niece and I’m a size 5. They will be yours someday, Natash! I’ll have my share of fun until then. Oh yeah!

Back to now. It’s winter and I found these on the internet. A girl can dream and keep her inner kid inside. For once in a while. Or for always.

The joy! Enjoy!