Earlier this week, Motor Man had to go out of town for the day on business. And, as I often do, I rode along with him.
Time allowed us a stop at an antique mall, and although I didn’t buy anything, one item caught my eye.
A very old, very worn pair of shoes.
But I don’t think I really “saw” the shoes until I read the attached note:
Now. Don’t we feel fortunate? Blessed? Spoiled?
~These Days Of Mine~
these days of mine 