I love me some flip-flops. I love them for their comfort, their convenience and for their cuteness.
But, honestly, does it have to be all of this? I just realized that everywhere you turn in my house these days, you find a pair of flip-flops. 99% of the time they are MY flip-flops. I don't know what that's all about. Why don't I put them away already? All FIVE of these pair were photographed today lying around the house, wherever I took them off.
And I wonder why my boys don't pick up after themselves ?????