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| Deer fleece moccasins made by myself... keeping those darling toes cosy. |
We have wood floors.
Sure, they're nice to look at.
But my, how they do protest, creak, and squeak to be trod upon.
I should try sewing a pair of moon-shoe moccasins for myself to float over the floors with.
I should try sewing a pair of moon-shoe moccasins for myself to float over the floors with.
Because 'sneaking' just doesn't happen around this nest.
Despite my best attempts at side-stepping and soft-shoeing,
or my dizzy ballerina pirouettes and prancing hops... I still hit a nerve on that wooden beast.
Every.single.time.
So, I try to 'think light thoughts' and tip-toe upstairs, hoping to not wake the early-to-rise baker husband... or kids tucked in to their beds, but it's hopeless.
Despite my best attempts at side-stepping and soft-shoeing,
or my dizzy ballerina pirouettes and prancing hops... I still hit a nerve on that wooden beast.
Every.single.time.
So, I try to 'think light thoughts' and tip-toe upstairs, hoping to not wake the early-to-rise baker husband... or kids tucked in to their beds, but it's hopeless.
<creeeeeeeaaaaak!>
I may as well have strapped a bag of potato chips under my feet.
Mel ;o)
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