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Wow – each of those pictures really do speak 1000 words!
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Hi – yes – or maybe 500 words?? hahah
I did think about maybe doing a story for each lost shoe – but then today I wanted to create a wordless post and decided those would fit.
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You always wonder how someone lost just one shoe don’t you?
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yes, sure do!
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Cinderella won’t be trying those on anytime soon .. 😂
Wonder if anyone will be back for them! 🤷♀️
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Hahahaha
Laughing at the cider all comment – — I will be on the lookout for a high heel on the road
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hahaha if you find it, i have the other.. after all I’m know as cinderella .. 😂
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Always intriguing
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Fascinates me – all these single lost shoes!
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And sue — these were all photos taken this spring! I am not sure why I saw so many – I saw another one but didn’t get a photo
Maybe some folks are coming back out after the pandemic and have “the funk” and it makes them lose a shoe?0
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😄😄
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I sometimes wonder how that happens.
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Hi Lisa / I can sometimes understand a lost child’s shoe – like maybe it falls off the stroller? But adult shoes? I wonder too!!
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Tell you what Yvette, these images make one helluva writing prompt!
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Marc – I thought so too…. like Judy lost her pink shoe because she was going barefoot after she heard prefabricated sneakers interfered with balance.
And the birksentock Sandle? That was in a donation bag and on the way to the thrift store it fell into the car door ledge and when they got to a different store – it fell out and they saw it but left it.
Drawing a blank for the little blue croc? Do you have anything?
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Excellent takes on those Yvette!
Let’s see, the little blue croc . . .
Sandoval figured this was his shot at super stardom and he wasn’t going to let it pass him by. Never mind that he was all of five years old. It still counted.
So when he spotted Simon Cowell seated at a bench outside of Costco, Sandoval sprang to action. He jumped on the table and belted out his very best Santana, dancing and jutting and hitting all the high notes with ease. He could feel the invitation to Hollywood coming fast; those words he had dreamt about so many times while watching “America’s Got Talent” with his abuelito. And then he turned to face Cowell, who was no doubt bursting at the seams to deliver the glorious news.
“Who are you?” Sandoval uttered, his mouth having slumped to the ground when he realized it was all for naught since he hadn’t been auditioning for Simon Cowell, but rather, a complete stranger.
“Sandoval! Come here you crazy little man! I sorry, I sorry but he gets carried away with his music . . .” Abuelito said, lifting his grandson hurriedly and rushing off, losing one little blue croc in the process.
“That kid is going places!” Said the stranger before finishing his lunch.
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Marc, I loved your story and it fit the shoe so well
first, it does look like Costco (but it was a gym)
and then the realism was felt – I could see a spunky and talented little boy
singing for the guy he thought was part of the show (and our faux (or real) celebrity sightings happen often).
The names were all culture rich and the diction let us feel the characters in such few lines.
I smiled to remember when you son would sing in the kitchen with the Palmolive dish detergent bottle – he would toss it in the air and catch it – and he was around four or five and was the little showman. So the personal connection was also here.
and your subtle snarky line reminded me of the crab that Simon Cowell has a reputation for – so when you wrote
“Cowell, who was no doubt bursting at the seams to deliver the glorious news”
it added another fun element for some of us.
Then – the coolness of the man (not Simon) eating lunch – how he not bothered (but entertained) and that positive line he gave about how Sandoval is going places – showed a very cool guy – who also saw and acknowledged the huge potential – some folks don’t have such insight. Or some folks brush off children as so below them – forgetting the future greats are little folks today (see note- I heard about a Sunday school teacher who would salute (or bow) to his young students when he greeted them for a class – and when asked why he did it – he said because many of these students will go on to do big things – ) – so I like that character a lot
also, the gentleness and social manners of the grandmother is felt by the way she scoops up Sandoval.
May I add something?
The stranger finished his lunch and then had an idea.
He went to the grandmother and asked her for a contact email address. Said he might know someone who knows someone.
Reluctantly she gave her the mother’s email address, who was a local lawyer that worked in the office or court only two days a week, which gave the grandmother time with Sandoval.
Turns out – Sandoval didn’t get on the washed up America’s Got Talent, he was invited to audition for a new show.
But now it was up to the mother to decide if she wanted this for Sandoval – young stardom can bring much funk….
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Oh, I love your addition to the story!
Look at us! Making prompts and taking names!
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I often wonder how that happens, but I’ve never thought of using them as an art form, well done!
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they would also make a good writing prompt – perhaps
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Oh yes, a true writing prompt!
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I know – I have ideas for two of them — hope your weekend is off to a nice start
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Just one shoe… how strange.
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I agree
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The lost toddler blue clog I get, but the other ones? How do you lose one shoe? I hope I never find out!! 🤣
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yes – hope I don’t have to find out either because losing one is really like losing the pair
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That’s so true!!
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🙂
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There’s a wistfulness to these photos. Like shoes mate for life, then one is gone.
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hahah – like that “mate for life” phrase – so true – like gloves too (as Marsha reminded me) –
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These pics are hysterical in a sad sort of way, Yvette! HOw does someone lose one shoe and not try to find the mate? Kudos to you for the randomness taking and sharing the images 🙂
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thanks for the visit Terri – and I wonder the same thing – also, I am glad I paused to grab photos of these – because each time I was like “Do I feel like it?” and then just grabbed a photo – haha
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Love this! Imagine the stories behind those lost shoes….
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yes – imagine the stories (and you might want to come back because sorry less blogger came up with a fun story for the blue croc
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I’ve never figured that lone shoe thing either.
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It was weird that I saw three in a matter of a few weeks – 🙂
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Very random, Yvette. Maybe someone carries an extra set of shoes to work. I liked Ally’s comment about shoes mating for life. Great post. I took some random gloves like that, but I haven’t seen any shoes recently. Thank goodness. 🙂 Have a great weekend, my friend. 🙂
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Hi Marsha – oh my goodness – the one lost gloves – would love to see your images sometime –
and you reminded me of the late 1980s when I lived up North and lost one of my “isotoner” gloves – two different times and you have to get a new set – ugh – they were expensive gloves at the time – which were needed for that climate
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I’m sure these were work gloves, too. I’ll try to alert you when I use them in a post. 🙂
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Lulu: “I have been known to steal shoes but I swear I had nothing to do with these.”
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Hahaha
I just love this so much
and LuLu reminds me of a dog I knew who used to like a single slipper – hahaha
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So much to ponder!
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I’d say they slid out of them, but none of them are “slides” although one is a Croc. I thought it was funny when you did the sandal at the beach last year. How does one just lose a shoe? I can see on a beach maybe as they are carrying them, but on a street?
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Hi Linda – I agree that I can understand the beach shoe being lost – and even a child’s shoe – but the others puzzle me too – oh and….
wow – you remembered my sandal – ! I thought about linking to that post but sometimes I don’t want a lot of links in a post – also – this was wordless so I adhered to the rule – (and sometimes it annoys me when someone does a wordless and then adds words – sigh – they should add the “almost wordless” to the title if they are going to do that – or just call it a Wednesday photo
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On the news yesterday was the reminder about not forgetting to take your baby out of the backseat – put your laptop or purse in the backseat, so you see the baby. The first baby-left-in-the-backseat death occurred the other day. Having never had a child to be accountable for and, I am absentminded about some things (like I misplaced a credit card in the house recently), I still do not understand how that happens. If you and I wondered how someone leaves behind a sandal or a shoe, then we are really pondering how someone leaves a child behind in a hot car.
I don’t like that people add too many words to a WW post either. I even wonder how many titles or hashtags I can use for mine sometimes without breaching protocol. 🙂 I wish WP would allow you to link to a former post without having to approve your own post, even if you use the actual post link, as opposed to just a WP link. Since my posts publish at 5:00 a.m. and I get up at 5:00 a.m., I have to turn the computer on to approve my own link.
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here is the sandal from last year

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Yes, that was odd too; did it just slip off? Makes you wonder.
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As a parent, that makes me so sad. We lost a shoe at the beach once. It feels almost tragic.
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Yes – especially if you are not at a place to easily get a new pair of shoes – or if the lost shoe was from a pair that a child really loved….
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Yes. We were fortunate in that we had a new pair at the ready.
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that is very fortunate – and we lost a Lacrosse cleat once. and just when we splurged on some upgraded ones… but it happens – and funny because I never let that happen again.
Kind of like when I lost my small purse in high school (it didn’t have much in it – but felt like my world) – well I got it back the next day – and you know what _ I have never lost a purse since that time. Sometimes a loss makes you ever so alert and has a good impact on us to be mindful 🙂
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Very true, PH.
And I’m glad you got your purse back. 🙂
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Very good. I’ve often wondered how people can loose one shoe. 👟 😳
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