my shoes

Ok so I have this really cool pair of Sam and Libby shoes. I've had them forever. Since like 1999 or maybe before that. They kill my feet. But I like them and wear them for short stints hoping that I can break them in. I wore them to my wedding. I wore them till i finally broke them in about 2 months ago. now I really really like them. They are comfy. They look nice. They are great shoes. I go to change Sami's diaper on sunday. It is full of little round brown things. Seeing that they are shaped as perfect balls somehow a whole bunch of them roll out of her diaper. I have on my Sam and Libby shoes that I adore. They have lots and lots of tread in them. I step in "it". Yucky. I take my shoes off. Finish cleaning the mess up and try to get the Ick out of the tread of my shoes. It won't come out. It's late I have to put Sami to bed. Mom says set them out in the garage then you can wear them when you go for a walk or something and they will come clean. Tues I go to get my shoes. Apparently the trash pile in the garage has been moved. I sat my Shoes in the garage in the dark. I sat my shoes by the trash pile. Good bye shoes. We had a nice long life together.
sweet dreams