We had the best laugh on Sunday! I still chuckle thinking about the the day. Adam and I borrowed a lot of ski stuff from friends and family. We were so grateful to not have to go out and purchase a whole bunch of stuff. Well I ended up using my mom’s snow boots because they had a rubber bottom. I had high hopes of building a snowman and a making snow angels. That was until I put them on Sunday morning as we headed out to the slopes. There was a huge slice in the left boot. I freaked thinking oh my…did I do this.
I showed mom the shoes and she was shocked that this was happening. We figured the shoes must have dry rotted in the attic since the last time they were used. By the time we got in the car the right shoe had begun to fall apart.
After about 10 minutes in the car and us laughing about the shoes. I lifted my left foot up and the bottom of the shoe stayed on the ground.
When we got home there was a trail of rotted rubber all through the condo. If you followed it….it would lead you to….
My new North Face boots, which I love!
Thanks mom and dad :)