These are my ugly house slippers I want to remember and forget.
Last April, my water broke on my house slippers. I guess it's pretty gross, but I haven't washed them yet. I'm torn on what I should do. My husband says to throw them away. But being covered in my amniotic fluid is what makes them so special. They mark the arrival of my son. On the other hand, they also made me slip on the stairs as I was holding Jack. That is a day I'm trying hard to forget.
These are the replacements that I've been eyeing. They are all perfect for the upcoming cold weather.
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