Bread. Sparkly Shoes.

Last weekend I was prancing around the apartment wearing my wedding shoes and eating peanut butter on toast at the same time.

You see where this is going don't you?

So here I am, prancing, eating, prancing, eating and then I dropped the toast.

It landed peanut butter side down about 0.05cm from my shoe.

I screamed bloody murder.

I thought they were covered in peanut butter.

Thankfully, it missed.

Shiskabobs I won't be doing that again.

S's Mum makes this delish bread and takes it to church, hence why I call it church bread - but last week she made the whole batch just for me.

I've put on a couple of kilos lately, I think because so many people have asked me if I plan on losing weight for the wedding.

The more people ask, the more I tend to eat!!!!

I can't capture the sparkle or the true colour of these shoes on photo which drives me nuts.

I want to wear them out and about before the wedding (which is 6 months away today) but don't want to ruin them.