So when I envisioned my wedding day with me in typical wedding shoes I saw disaster. I mean, tripping over my dress and rolling down the isle just wasn't my idea of a good wedding day.
So I chose my everyday sneakers. I did end up tripping on my dress falling on a staircase with the bellman running to my rescue, but that's for another story. (Just an FYI, it was an alcohol free reception. I was that slick all on my own.)
I wasn't the only one who went for tennis shoes. One of the groomsmen showed up with these bright green shoes.
He said he'd only wear them until I noticed, which I did the instant I saw him. How could anybody miss those shoes? I figured since I was going for comfort who was I to stop him.
So funky shoes kind of became a theme of our wedding. The girls all had duck slippers. Some of which even quacked when they walked.
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