Happy Shoes

I saw these in the store back in early 2014. We’d just moved from Idaho to Colorado, I was pregnant with Eleanor, and the thought of spending $45+ on shoes was ludicrous to me. So they were a Mother’s Day, because Michael knew that I wouldn’t get them on my own. These are my “Happy” shoes, (like the song) because they make me happy. 

They’d had matching children’s shoes, and I desperately wish I had some for my littles. 

Soccer was chilly this morning. I love it!