I am not worthy of my shoe selection for I am guilty of shoe abuse and neglect.
I don’t deserve the shoe rack Andrew built for my fancy footwear. Instead of putting my pumps, sneaks and sandals away to be safely and neatly stored on the shelves, this (regretfully) is how I treat them:

Cuddled up on the bedroom floor

Dumped downstairs with a few of Nia's

Vacancies on the shoe rack
I must change my ways. I sentence myself to routine and proper care/keep of my shoes and maybe I’ll be rewarded for good behavior – say with new shoes?
Deal. If the shoes get treated better I will invite some friends.
Um…you TOTALLY trump me in shoe-age. I went through a stage when I salivated at the thought of a DSW. YOU, on the other hand, make me look good, Nicole.
Some of those shoes are 10+ years old! I can’t bring myself to give them away. Sad.