Well, hive, it’s finally time. I HAD to buy my wedding shoes, because it’s time to chop the ol’ dress up, and to do that, we needed a heel height. See, I’ve been procrastinating on this one, too!
Initially, it was because we didn’t have a venue chosen, and I wanted to make sure that I was making a sensible shoe selection for our venue (glad I waited, because we are going to be outside/ in the grass all day!). But then, we chose our venue, and still no shoe. Then it was just another one of those things that I was being way too indecisive about.
I knew that I wanted some sort of a heel. Mr. O has, like, seven plus inches on me, and I could stand to be a little taller *ba-dum-tssshh*. That said, I also needed to avoid the stiletto heel, because I didn’t want to be sinking in to the ground all day, and the thought of wearing heel protectors makes me shudder.
I’m sure they’re helpful, but…I just can’t!! Ack! / Image via Amazon