There's No Place Like Brooklyn...

Man. It's hard to type with a fussy baby in your arms. (Young lady, behave and someday these shoes may be yours.) This is probably my second-favorite pair. Lulu Guinness ostrich pumps. Bought at a boutique in Brooklyn back in the day. Actually paid full retail I loved them so.

In non-shoe news, Lowell played with Play-doh today without eating it. A major breakthrough. There was a little licking, but I let it pass. Hoping now I can pull out all the playsets he inherited from his cousins. I have been waiting for two years to get my hands on that pumper barbershop.

Comments

[Anne]

Gosh, these are lovely.

[kara]

i am totally ransacking the place when i get there! where are you hiding them???

SO excited about the playdoh milestone! i call the girl!

[wordgirl]

I can't blame Lowell for the licking of the Play Doh. It's a little salty and that's gotta be tempting. And the shoes? So awesome.