How many?

That pile of black, just in front of the orange and white shoes, that's two pair of boots. *sigh*

Just by looking at the shoes/boots, the pile of black things in front of the orange and white shoes, how many people would you say, live in this house?

Three!
The Mister, the younger and me.

How many pair of shoes/boots are here?

Eleven!
Oiy!
Plus there is another pair of black boots in my kitchen, that belong to my older, that have been here since we were in NOLA.  She's been her a dozen times since then.  If only one of us could remember to grab them before she leaves, at some point this year.

So if you haven't guessed already.  I'll be spending my day, trying to find another spot for all these kicks and devising a plan to keep them there.

Have a happy Tuesday,
Marisa

PS.  First day of low carbs went pretty good.  No cheating.  Let day two begin!