So, I have a bit of a shoe fetish. I come by it honestly however, as people tell me my mother was a lover of shoes as well. What better way to carry on her legacy, right?
However, I seem to have received my father's organizational skills rather than hers and my footwear issues have taken over our closet.
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Examining his work |
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My new shoe shelf (minus the back he put on it later) |
Handy Hubby stepped up to the plate and saved the day. (Of course cleaning and sorting them out helped as well. I have 20 plus pairs to take to our church and Salvation Army.) I have had some of them since early in college so it has been a slowly growing process.
But, now, thanks to my amazingly handy husband (and his itch to use his new nail guns that he got for Christmas), I have a wonderful, very tall, shelf for my shoes in my closet.
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In place and full already. I even shared a few spots with the great guy who made it. :) |
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