I grow things, I ride things, I bake things, I can things, I sew things and I make things. Sit with me on Aunt Mildred's Porch to witness this crazy journey I call my life and share the fun, laughter and utter foolishness that I come across from day to day. If you don't want to see pictures of my butt, you should just move along.
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
Trick or Treat, Smell My Feet
Flip flops are the only shoe a person can't sweat in, right? Your foot is completely free to breathe all it wants. So how is it possible that I am wearing flip flops right now that smell so awful I think I might have to go barefoot for the rest of the day????? None of my shoes smell anywhere near this bad. How is this possible?
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