My muses

I figured it was time for a change in the blog.  An updated page if you will.  I feel like this is more fitting with my personality.  What do you think?

So Mr. Cob and Wrigley have been willing subjects for my new hobby as an amateur photographer.  I think I have a long way to go, but this camera really helps.  Here's my favorite picture from tonight.  Something about it just makes me smile.  My favorite "people" and their feet.  So sweet.

As they say, beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

Speaking of feet, rumor has it that pregnancy can make your feet grow.  I understand how they might swell up and become bloated along with the rest of the body, but supposedly they actually grow LONGER!  For some people, like my friend Katie, who has a size 5.5 foot, this wouldn't be so much of a problem.  In fact, she'd probably be happy with this change since size 5.5 cute shoes aren't easy to come by, especially when you're a shoe lover like she is.  But for me, my feet don't need to grow.  Let's just say that when I was a swimmer it was noted that I had my own permanent set of flippers.  And for my 5'4 height, my size 9 feet are somewhat disproportionate.  So I really hope my feet don't grow along with Baby Swan.  The only upside would be the ability to guilt-free shop for a whole new shoe wardrobe.  And these would be first in my cart...

Or these...

And these beauties...

They're all quite practical for a pregnant woman or new mother, don't you think?