Everyone wishes for a Fairy Godmother (FGM). Just so happens that I’m lucky enough to have one!
One of my bestie bloggers, Enchanted Seashells (who hilariously called me out in one of her posts yesterday – click here for a must read!) has a gorge Chanel purse. When she spoke about it on her blog, I could hardly wait for her to show the goods (and then turn green with envy) when she got her bag. So when she caught wind of what I received, I told her I’d share, too!
And courtesy of my FGM (who’s celebrating her birthday today!), here’s what recently appeared at my front door step…..Swoon. Sigh. Squeal!
Most normal women dream of a white dress and a wedding aisle in order to sprint down to a groom. Not me. I’ve often dreamed about obtaining a luxury shoe and slipping it on my foot – comparable to a Cinderella moment. Or maybe a Pretty Woman moment (without the prostitute part and all).
And out of the box, the most beautiful Chanel booties appeared.
My friend P suggested that I get a shadow box in order to display them because they really are that gorgeous AND foot ‘art’. Of course, I want to bedazzle a frame to put in my closet allowing them to ‘hang’ while they’re off-duty (which will be very minimal).
Who would have thought interlocking C’s could fill a gal with glee?!
So now my evenings consist of hurrying home from work, laying on the kitchen floor with my legs over my head taking pictures (exciting life, I know) of my oh-so-fabulous patent leather Chanel booties.
And then I prance around my mini-manse in my vintage (it was my mom’s in college) tuxedo T-shirt (so dressy) and booties, like any sane person would do. A fancy brand of boots can up the class of any outfit but it apparently doesn’t guarantee adding class to the gal.
Even Teddy is enamoured with my new kicks.
Chanel inspected, Teddy approved. Of course he approved – I’ve groomed him well.
CCheers to my FGM! (yes the double C was on purpose).