I'm a wear-your-shoes-until-they-fall-apart kind of a girl. My sister, the shoe queen, hates that about me. She also feels like I take the comfort over style idea to the extreme and has banned me from buying anymore Crocs or Sketchers for work. :) So when my trusty Crocs finally died on Monday morning when I put them on to go to work, I put on my brown loafers only to find that walking in the snow we had that day wasn't so wonderful because the holes in the soles caused my socks to be soaked! Since both of my go-to shoes were now in shoe heaven, I caved and decided it was time for some new ones. I think my sister cheered. So we all drove the hour and 15 minutes to the "big mall" (yes, we live that far away from one!) and I actually found two very cute pairs in one store. They would have been Amy-approved, too! :) Despite the fact that they weren't cheap, Matt convinced me that it would be worth it since I wear them out anyway...
Choosing joy and trusting God!