So the hubby and I had a party last night. Originally it was going to be dinner with 2 of our friends, then 4 of our friends....and then there was a facebook e-vite and we ended up with 30. Can you tell that the hubby is a giant, flaming extrovert? It was nice, and everyone seemed to have a good time. The hubby does know how to host a party. As evidenced by our very frightening fridge:
Things didn't stay terribly cold because people kept opening the door to look at the perfectly lined up and color-coordinated beverages.
So the hubby is OCD and I'm the weird, socially awkward wife who takes pictures of people's feet.
The front 2 are our neighbors behind us and the shoes in the back are our next door neighbor. I just loved that they all have gold, shiny shoes on.
These were really cute in person, but I didn't photograph them very well. Very cute sandals, though, I promise.
These were adorable and totally went with my outfit, so I spent a good chunk of the evening coveting them.
There were other pairs of cute shoes, including another pair of super-adorable wedges, but I felt really weird about asking people. As I mentioned, I'm socially awkward at parties anyway, and these were all the hubby's friends (who I feel like already think I'm weird due to my career) so I couldn't bring myself to ask anyone else.
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