It was finally cold enough where I live to wear a pair of hand knitted socks that a friend made for me. Other than the socks, I dressed entirely in black, so they would stand out. Because I wear ballet flats all year round, I felt a bit like a ballerina.
But then it struck that I probably looked more like Oz's Wicked Witch of the West!
In any case, I was a child at play. One of the best parts of being just old enough to be seen as nearly everyone's grandmother is I get to call the shots!
Love your look! ~giggle~
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