My poor boots. They're so old and beaten up. I had two incredible years with them. I don't know if they will make it through another fall/winter. So sad. I'm not ready to part ways. No, I'm not ready to lay these boots to rest. I will wear them and wear them...until they tear.....and my toes start peeking out. Maybe at that point they will be considered "vintage". Vintage sounds good. We'll just run with that idea. Anyone else experiencing separation anxiety with a favorite pair of shoes or boots? Enjoy your weekend all:)!! It's fur-eezing here in LA!!
