Sunday, June 3, 2012

No Shoes

I picked up this little gem of a sign while we were in Pentwater for the Memorial Day weekend.  Our carpet in the living room is cream-colored and still looks brand new after 16 years...all because we don't wear shoes in the house.  Even the dog knows he has to have his paws wiped before he comes into the house after being outside.  He stops at the back and raises his paw, waiting for it to be wiped.  I'm allergic to everything and pretty much get closer every year to living in a bubble.  If I ever do have to live in a bubble, I hope I can find one that's pink and sparkly!