I finally own a pair of
galoshes I mean
rubber boots... yeaaaa. I no longer need to wear hubby's big, awkward
irrigation boots! When I was a kid we called our dad's boots;
irrigation boots. I'm so excited to have found a pair that fit me! My daughter loves the red plaid design. I'm excited because now I don't have to
struggle to keep my boots on, as I wade through water and muck! Now I can
splash in puddles with my grandchildren and keep my feet dry!
Since this is our rainy season, I wear them often... our back lawn is soggy, the field next to us is muddy, and there is usually a stream flowing in front of our house after it rains. Now that makes me happy!
his Boots. . . my Boots!
just a little stream flowing along the curb as I'm getting the mail
more soggy ground. . .
just stylin' in my boots
I love my granddaughter's boots. She'd rather wear them instead of shoes.
so cute!
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