Have we Met? My Name is OmigodIhavetohaveeveryshoeIsee.

A few weeks after Adam and I first began spending time together, I trucked over to his dorm room to retrieve my forgotten cell phone. No, I did not leave my cell phone in his dorm on purpose. Although, I must admit it worked out quite well that I did. Anyhow, I entered his room and sat on his futon while he went to the dresser and got my phone. When he came back, he looked down at my black-and-white-DC-shoe-covered-feet and said, "You're a shoe person, aren't you?" I burst out laughing and thought, "Oh, honey, you have no idea."

I love shoes. Correction, I live and breath shoes. I could run a Steve Madden boutique out of my closet. Naturally, this means a very big decision is to be made. What shoes will I wear as I become Mrs. Cochran?

Of course, I already have several picked out. As many of you know, I love the tall shoes and I have a bit of a funky style. And, I am a firm believer in the use of colors. So, without further ado, here are the current contenders: 

So, which do you think I should celebrate the next phase of my life in? I confess, I already have a favorite. Can you guess which one?