Shoooe

If you know me, you know I'll leave my shoes in the middle of the floor, dangerously close to the top of the stairs, or just off the side of the bed where you can step on a heel at 7 AM. Fun times!

I have NOT outgrown this very bad habit. Today as I type, I have a pair of running shoes just as you walk in the front door and a pair of heels I wore to work in the hallway. They're about two feet apart just in case you miss one, you can trip on the other. But not to be out done, the hubby has left his sneakers in the middle of the floor as well. Guess he figures payback is the only way I'll learn. Maybe... maybe not.