What?

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How many pairs of shoes do you own?

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Anonymous said…
Wow! You even put them nice paired together.





Don't you have HARBENT shoes?


B-
March 5, 2010 at 12:26 PM
Penny said…
How many of those are mine?
March 5, 2010 at 12:28 PM
brittany said…
Pluh. that's nothing - you need to see my closet! heeehawww Mike hates it!
March 5, 2010 at 4:27 PM
Mandy said…
My dear sister, you have me beat!!! In fact I remember a move from West Jordan to Logan that I helped with and a HUGE box filled with just shoes!!! Love you!! See Troy I am not that bad.
March 5, 2010 at 9:29 PM
The Raguskus Family said…
You still have the red Steve Madden shoes I gave you! Hilarious! Glad you liked them!
March 6, 2010 at 7:48 AM
"Under Construction"!!! said…
Hey! I think we have about the same amount! I love shoes...
March 6, 2010 at 1:38 PM
Lillian J. Banks said…
Too Many!!! I have missed y our blog- you so crack me up :)
March 6, 2010 at 11:52 PM
Emily B. said…
I own 3 pairs!!!!!! :P
March 7, 2010 at 7:37 PM
Unknown said…
ERMA this is awesome! so are they going to charity or are you just reassigning them another space in your closet or the kids closet or the laundry room or a special box under the bed? hehehe I have been know to HIDE a few so it doesn't look like I have any shoes at all! hehe
March 9, 2010 at 4:02 PM
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