Talk about your favorite pair of shoes and why you love them so much. Hold on one second. I have to choose ONE pair of favorite shoes. One? Look, it's not like I'm all Carrie Bradshaw about shoes... but sometimes I'm a little Carrie Bradshaw about boots. Shoes are shoes. But boots... boots make the girl. I'm going to be right back. Wait here. I have to show you something so you understand. (enter 15 minute time lapse here) Okay - I'm back, let's clarify. These are the boots I have in the house. These are the boots I have out in the garage. I swear, every single pair has a story. New boots are always welcome, and I am always sad when I decide to give up a pair boots. The struggle is real. A select few of you may notice the red ones are gone. It's true. It was hard. Let me tell the rest of you about the red boots. I got them when I was 17. They were $98.00 and t...
What one rule from your childhood do you not agree with now that you're an adult? Unreasonable childhood rules... I really tried to think of a time I stomped my feet or threw myself on the ground in protest of something I really found unreasonable. It didn't happen. First of all, if I ever attempted to throw myself on the ground, I would have had my ass tanned faster than I could protest. Second of all, I didn't grow up with unreasonable rules. Come home when you are asked, and we never had an unreasonable curfew. I don't even remember having a curfew. Keep yourself presentable. Shower, brush your teeth, comb your hair, wear appropriate clothing. Pretty simple. Help when asked, and sometimes even when you aren't. (Mom's "I shouldn't have to ask rule...") Okay - side bar. As a mom I get what she was thinking here. If the sink is full of dishes - do them. If the bathroom is unkempt - clean it. We shou...
If you found yourself in Oz, what would you do differently than Dorothy? What an odd question. When thinking about this, my initial answer was that I wouldn't ever be in Oz like Dorothy was because I'd have been smarter about the storm brewing outside, and I'd have been in the cellar long before the tornado could twist me up and land me in Oz, making the rest of the story irrelevant. But, alas, the question says I'm in Oz - sooooo.... I'm in Oz, I'm walking the Yellow Brick Road to get to Emerald City to meet the Wizard. I meet the Tin man, the Scarecrow and the Lion, and claim them as friends. Hmmm... different? Nope. Run into some munchkins, some winkies, beasts and witches. Take advice from the munchkins, tame the beasts, and set the winkies free - yep, good stuff, nothing different here. She kills the bad witches, and accepts help from the good witches and goes back home. Sounds about right? Stumped. My only thought is in ...
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