I have my work Christmas party tonight. We have to wear hot heels. I'm having trouble deciding. I never get to wear heels. These are my usual shoes du jour (see that seamless transition into French).
So tonight, which little beauties shall I wear?
I'm going backwards, choosing shoes before the outfit, because sometimes, a gal's gotta have hot heels - they're the foundation to a hot new look.
If I wear my wedding shoes (first from top - thanks for Blogger for rotating yet another of my photos), I'll be able to strike one thing off my list.
These are the type of huuuuuge quandaries plaguing PottyMouthMama today. My first night back out since having Tiny almost twelve months ago. Yeeeeehaaaaa.
Tonight I just might be canoodling Santa under the Christmas tree. You just never know your luck.