My Mother found these baby shoes at a second hand-shop. She tossed them to me saying, "For your blog." I smiled thinking she gets it, and found her gesture to be a perfect compliment, especially since she shares a shop with my sister-in-law.
The tag said, "One pair, one spare and one no-match." I’m easily amused.
The "no-match" is my favorite. Though if I lived in that period of time I doubt I would have ever managed to button-up the buttons. My babies would have spent their days barefoot.
Get a load of my *niece Kate’s feet. Trust me there is no way that her little feet would fit into those vintage baby shoes. But then again who needs cute shoes when you have cutie-legs like this!
*The link takes you to Kate’s first visit to my blog. Kate was several months old then. In this photo she is 16 months old.
Worn and true holes in the baby shoe. I guess you could say: "Those little piggies really did go to the market."
The pair, has a perfect spare.
Happy feet. (The youngest in our family. My eight-week old nephew on his Baptism day last week.)
Photos: Vintage baby shoes and baby feet….a good way to start life, "One pair, one spare and one no-match." Happiness is kissing the ground we walk on and tickling the feet of children. (click on images to enlarge.)
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