When I was younger, and more alive, I used to wear heels all the time. After years of wear and tear and 2 kids, I can no longer do that. I’ve started getting into wearing them again. I bought these heels for my best friend’s wedding this year. I saw them and thought, I’m going to go for it.
Oh, I went for it alright.
I wore them the night before to ‘break them in’ — or so my mind thought. It wasn’t that bad until the next day when I went to put them on. I could barely walk in them, let alone ON GRASS. The whole way down the aisle, I told myself not to fall — not to fall — not to fall. I didn’t fall.
And caught myself. On the groomsman holding me up.
I put those babies right in my closet until the other day when I decided to try them again. It wasn’t so bad. I’ll try heels again in another couple months again. But hey, they look cute.
jeans | top (past TA) | heels (past Sole Society | Scarf (past Old Navy)
3 cheers to women. The ones who do this crap to look cute.
Love, Megan.Tags: fashion, style everyday