Pump, Pump, Pump it UP

Hello. My name is Michelle and I'm addicted to shoes. I've had this problem on and off for years, but it seems to be getting worse. My good friend Nordy (a.k.a. Nordstrom) had these little turquoise beauties on sale and the click of a simple mouse made them mine. My name is Michelle and I can't help myself. . .

Cran Wedge

Someone you know and love received these little berry morsels in the mail yesterday. Trust me, after the week I've had, they were deserved. Oooh, they are lovely.

How My Feet Celebrated

It has been a good week for my feet. Kenley made sure a pair of Miz Mooz (my favorite brand of shoes) was in my birthday dreams. This little pair of red pumps are now a new favorite. Thanks, babe!This little number (in black) was a gift to myself. They are SO cute. I can't wait for the sun to come out so I can wear them.And these riding boots are beautiful, but are still in the "I'm not sure my calves can handle them" stage. Don't get me wrong, I can zip them up--but it ain't pretty. Does anyone know how to diet specifically smaller calves? Let me know. I have 60 days before a final decision needs to be made. For now, I'm just walking around my house with them on--accompanied by my black capris (I look like a nut job).

Dancing on Air

Now that Tobey and I have united, I have my eyes set on this little pair of pearled ballet flats. I should NEVER go to the shoe department of Nordstroms. It's just too painful to walk away from new found friends.

Meet Tobey

Several months ago, when I was in Seattle for Alicia's wedding, I spotted these little darlings at my friend, Mr. Nordstrom. Kenley looked on while I carefully caressed their leather straps and sweet button accents--only to have my reasonable self put them back on the sales floor and walk away. The sadness of my heart was obvious. Today they went on sale. Today, the Miz Mooz Tobey and I became the perfect pair.

Healed by a Slingback

• Earlier today I felt like trash, remember? Well, I took a long hot shower, ate some lunch & decided to make myself feel better with a little footwear. It's another modern day miracle, friends. The sweet salesperson at the Nordstrom counter just healed a sore tired 31 year old body with a little pair of sling-back flats. Aren't they darling? They look even cuter on my feet--if that's possible.

Love @ First Foot

My newest adoration.

Squeeker

One of my favorite black sandals has developed a squeeker. That really stinks (the squeeker, not the sandal). Oh well, an excuse to go shopping.

Footwear Fantastica

Did y'all know that the Gap has a new footwear website? Oh my heavenly dream.

This little number is 21 of 30.