This weekend my girl D and I drove to Vancouver B.C., cosmo town for cosmo girls, for a few nights away… We talked, we spa-ed, we shopped, we ate (especially me), and we did not drink. The concept of vacationing without drinking seem(ed) completely ridiculous until recently, but it really worked out pretty well.
I fantasized about red high heel boots and enjoyed looking around immensely but did not buy anything but books…
Me and the puddins were happily reunited Sunday evening over lasagna, oatmeal, salad, and toast… and I’m reminded of how lucky I am to be the mama in this house..



You go, girl. And don’t worry — I”m sure you’ll find the boots!
Those are some hot boots!!
Glad you had fun. I missed you–as I bet the kiddos did too.
I know you said other things, but I am stuck on those boots. Boot envy alert.
{Glad you had a great time.}
I own a fabulous pair of red boots and cannot recommend them too highly! I’m sure yours will find you. Glad you and your buddy had a grand time!
ohhhhh I’ve never wanted red boots …. now I do….
Oooooh honey. Love the boots but love more that you got away with a friend.
I think about you enough that it would likely creep you out but please just know my family has you and yours in our thoughts and man, I hope things keep going well.
Keep up the good work, little momma.
Awwww…..ya should have called me..I woulda shopped and ate with ya!
Fabulous boots–follow the dream, girl, follow the dream.
And congratulations on the things that you did find there. You’re in my thoughts often.
I’m trying to type a commment but I have to keep scrolling back up to see the boots
I am totally digging those boots! Books are good too, though.
Sounds like a great weekend!
I bought a pair of red boots in the winter of ‘99 after months of searching. They lasted until the summer of 2004, at which point it was simply time to let them go. Until now, I had not thought I’d ever even dare to try and replace them, but you’ve rekindled the lust. I now know I need another pair.
And, on another note, my mom gave up her hazy nights of oblivion in the fall of ‘92. I have spent every day since admiring her courage and her strength, as I admire yours now. Good luck.