Shoes, Shoes, Shoes

So, some of my fellow bloggers are doing this, so why not. Here is my sad excuse for a lady and the small amount of shoes that she has:


These are my Nine Wests
The unused running shoes
My strappy heels
My stripper shoes
My cowboy boots, how can you not have cowboy boots in Texas?
My inner 80's child Airwalks
My around the house shoes
My nicer around the house shoes
My oldest pair of boots. I got them a year before I met Justin. That would mean they are 9 yrs old.
And last but not least, my most comfortable pair of shoes.

So there they are, I am the worst for holding onto shoes too long. It's just that once they get that comfy feeling, I just don't want to rebreak a new pair of shoes in.