Wifey Wednesday.
Aksel and I relaxing in the sunshine on the "10minute deck" I had him help me install this past weekend. |
Wife work boots. |
I feel like these are the best shoes to wear when I mean business. They were my 'whip crackin' pair this weekend when we were working on a few odds and ends projects. And without a doubt, the look of them as comfortable, and well loved really fits how I feel as a wife. We have a long way to go together, and I have a lot to learn as a wife I'm sure (right babe?). But for now, this look suits me, all skinny jeans and cowgirled up.
I figured I would take to being a wife just like I thought I'd take to being a mother...natural but willing to let loose the reins when the relationship matured enough to manage itself. Just like I thought I would get to be an independent woman again when my children were grown, I assumed that being a wife would wax and wane in that independent sense as well. Don't ask me how that was going to go, but I figured I could manage to start up some things in life on my own as would my husband. Being fairly young in the marriage game, I am finding that we don't get much freedom from the partnership, nor do we really crave it much. Perhaps it is because we are called to be co-parents which keeps us fairly close, or maybe it is because most of the days we actually enjoy each other's company. Either way, I feel like a 'natural' wife, though I can't say I let my reins go slack too often.
Now being that these are not the most attractive wife shoes, and because there are plenty of times in our marriage that I do more than nag my husband like the stubborn mule he can be, I should probably show you the other side of the wife shoes.
A little sassy, a little sexy, definitely not for all audiences, these legs and ankles (gasp) make it out in heels a few times a year to show off as arm-candy wife as well.
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