2) Went out from underneath me so I fell on my ass on the sidewalk in front of Mike back when I was 17. If this were a romantic comedy, that would have been the moment we fell in love or something, but really it's just a funny memory that we have from before we were together. Skinning my knees on the street, drunk, in a jean dress. That's your wife now Mike...congrats.
3) Learned to drive. And drove me from Ridgecrest to San Luis Obispo to Bakersfield to New Jersey to Chico to Maryland. I may be an awful driver, but at least I've gone places.
4) Traveled like a champ. Those little feet walked around London for a week and countless DC trips without so much as a blister. And they never wore ugly tennis shoes once. Way to do it like a non-tourist, feet. You rock.
My feet at the British Museum
My feet at the British Museum
5) Ran and hiked. I hate working out...a lot. So thanks feet for carrying my lazy, fat ass around on runs and hikes so I could burn some of my cheese calories and feel a little better about myself.
We have matching hiking shoes, we're obnoxious
We have matching hiking shoes, we're obnoxious
6) Are the world's most average size. I mean, I'm guessing here, but I have never not been able to find my size of shoes available. My mom's super tiny feet and some of my friends' giant feet are always struggling to find shoes, but my size 7s? Always in stock.
7) Made it through my last Vegas trip in sexy shoes as the only person who didn't have to change and/or didn't get blisters either night. This is a stupid thing to be proud of, but I've got to hold onto ANYTHING I do better than Mike, it so rarely happens.
8) Provided countless hours of entertainment and obnoxious Instagram photos while I'm waiting for Mike to shop or pee or both.
9) You wear my Sperry's. I mean, that's an important job. Without feet, I'd have no excuse to keep buying Sperry's.
So thanks feet. I hope you don't fall off later today...
Love the feet photos! This is a cute blog post. Hope your foot feels better!
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