Shoes say so much about the owners.Yours are very telling.

Ha, Jo Ann!
Maybe small, but they get the job done anyway.

I have always dreamed of small feet. I have plant crushers. I just described myself to someone as used to have a" Amazon "type form.

I look up - wayyyyy up - to Amazons.

ha! ha! ha! I was 5'7 until hips went and I just slouched.
I always looked older than I really was because I was taller and bigger.
When travling in Mexico in '71 the guide called me la vikenga ,"The Viking woman"
This is me with the girls 1960 about

I had no idea you were so petite. Just the head shots dont tell the whole story.

Beautiful you, beautiful girls.

I admire height, mostly because I never had any. I have no idea what's stored in the upper 2 or 3 shelves of my kitchen cabinets. I might come up to your shoulder, JoAnn. Maybe.

My grandson is 8 and has some cool, colorful sports shoes that I admired when he was here last week. He told me he'd give them to me when he out grew them, which will no doubt be very soon the way he's growing. Yep, they just fit me. Sometimes it's the little things like that; they make up for the forgotten upper shelves.

I told Polly that if we ever met face to face I would for sure never go walking anywhere with her. She'd lose me in the crowd, I'd be so far behind.

She IS tall like me.
I wish you lived nearer.Polly and I and another DG'er have lunch here once a year at lily time and Polly and I dig iris in May.
She is just as nice in person as she is on the net.

I know about your meetings and I am always so envious.
You have such a good time.

Birthday yesterday. I'm sure you didn't forget it.

I called her Sat and she had family over for early celebration.
I sent a card online and wished her well on FaceBook.