Friday, October 7, 2011

Flip flops

This has driven me crazy more often than not but this morning it was a welcome sight. These are my daughter's flip flops. Since she's moved out to camp I don't trip over her flip flops anymore. When I woke up this morning and wandered into the kitchen and saw them sitting in the doorway, I smiled. She was home for Thanksgiving weekend.

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