Friday is the longest day for me. After a long hard week, on a friday evening my feet can’t carry me home quick enough. I used to stay out until the wee hours, my feet danced to the beat until they throbbed and then froze to numbness on the cold pavement because they couldn’t bear the weight of my shoes any longer. How Fridays have changed.
I owe a lot to my feet. My feet took me around the world and back again. My feet led me to my husband. My feet lead me home to my daughter.
Bambina’s feet are yet to walk, yet to roam free but one thing I’m sure of is that when they do, they will always, always, walk back to me!