Remember how I burrowed your Blow Fish boots to take to Washington with me?
Well, I wore them hiking up to Second Beach, and they served me very well. However at the end of the hike, they looked like this. Utterly caked in La Push mud.
The good news is I threw them in mom and dads washer and they are better than new, the not so good news is that all of that lovely La Push mud is now dissolved.
Love, your now not so little sister Lucy.
The thing that makes a pair of shoes magnificent, so to speak, is their reliability. If you can trust your shoes to take you to the red carpet, you can trust them anywhere.
Love, your not anymore 20 year old blogger.