I've got Birkenstock Clogs, and they're pink. They're supposed to be Garden shoes, and they keep my feet oh so warm indoors. Not to mention, protect the toesies if a fall happens climbing stairs. So afraid of warmers of any kind, fear of fire.
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8 comments:
What were you thinking when you married such a wuss?
Thanks for letting me marry you.
I had that same heater in 1992 when I was in college. Would prop my socked feet on it and watch TV in my drafty apartment.
Let me be the first to say you're welcome.
Get a room!
Note to I'm not a robot test: hamburgers are not sandwiches. Well, not in my hood...
"Get a room!"
A room with an electric blanket.
Hey, that's for seedlings, not feet.
I've got Birkenstock Clogs, and they're pink. They're supposed to be Garden shoes, and they keep my feet oh so warm indoors. Not to mention, protect the toesies if a fall happens climbing stairs. So afraid of warmers of any kind, fear of fire.
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