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I wanted to wear my white skirt on Sunday, but my white sandals were grubby. So on Saturday evening I painted them.
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my that trip to Detroit really inspired you....sometimes I paint my toes on Saturday night but I've never painted my sandals. Cute!
ReplyDeleteWow! You can paint beautiful!
ReplyDeleteWe know an elderly lady that does watercolor and she paints SO many things. When she comes to market with a recycled purple and green cool pack to buy her weekly pint of milk, it has a wolf painted on. When Grace and I went to her house, almost everything is painted in there! She even has some painted shoes like yours :)