So this WIWW has a little backstory. On our way to St. Louis several weeks ago, you see about a hundred signs for a store called Larry's Boots. After seeing one too many signs, Trevor pipes up with, I think I'd like to get a pair of boots. Me: "who are you?!?!?" Well, it wasn't just a whim - - we actually stopped at Larry's boots on the way home - he tried on several pair - but did you know that cowboy boots are outrageously expensive?
We eat Sunday dinner every week at my parents' house. Trevor wore his boots - my mom loves boots and has recently worked on growing her collection. Since they were talking boots she brought them all down for showing off:
So you guessed it - - I got caught up in all the cowboy boot excitement and now I think they're great - - - I've already worn them a couple of times...
Then I wore the boots with a black dress to church, really rockin the boots. (Um, side note, on the WAY HOME from church I realized my dress was on inside-out - yep, I had worn it all morning like that. super awesome.)
So, what camp are you in?? The pre-boot-frenzy me that thought these boots were awful, or the post-boot-frenzy me that embraces the fabulous cowboy boot lifesytle??