Paintin’ in Red High Heels

Oh Red High Heels, how I’ve missed thee. It’s been too long since we’ve strutted our stuff together! One day we shall reunite, till then…
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Adelyn now struts her stuff in them, around the living room of course.
She brought them to me after a half hour of walking around in them and put them on my feet. I closed my eyes for a brief moment and thought back to those days when I wore them proudly. When I opened them and seen her smiling face, I was brought back to my life now. And remembered why I am so  happy those Red High Heels are put away… (for the time being of course).
They represent a time in my life that, while was fun, I am not entirely proud of. Mainly because some of the choices I made then I would not want my daughter to know about, let a lone do! (for those who do not know me personally… here is that life in a nutshell- I drank way too much way too often)
One day, my munchkins will be grown and staying at friends houses on the weekends, and I will break these bad boys out to strut my stuff in once again. (only with a few less drinks in my system). But until then, I will proudly exchange them for my comfy flip-flops.

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Remember in the previous post about messes? Well this one was a doozy:
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This one was a planned mess though. Yet, I did not plan on it getting this messy.
She was so proud of her paint job, both on the paper and herself. hah.
And in all honesty.. I think she did a darn good job! hah



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