when we'd talk about pregnancy, i used to joke with my roommates that my biggest fear was that my feet would grow. i'd heard about people whose feet grew a size bigger when they had a baby, and that did not sound great to me. my size-11 feet were already the bane of my existence. (for those of you small-footed friends, nobody sells shoes larger than size 10 except for payless and nordstrom. so basically i'm limited to payless.)
well, i found out yesterday while buying new running shoes that that nightmare came true. my feet are now size 12. almost bigger than that, even.
me: do you sell women's shoes in that size?
saleswoman: ummm, maybe we could special-order them for you? i've never seen any...
on the plus side, tommy and i can officially share shoes!
also, it's a good thing dane is so cute and worth these giant feet, or else i'd be really, really bummed about this.
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