No, those aren't the feet of an older person, nor are they the feet of an athlete who sprained both ankles. Those are actually my feet. Apparantly I either didn't read close enough in all the pregnancy reading materials, or I just didn't listen to my girlfriends, but I really had no idea that my feet would struggle to fit in my shoes at this point. No idea. My cute size 7 1/2 narrow feet have morphed in to what Adam and I can only describe as sausage feet. Who knew?
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