I was wrong. Completely and totally, and I admit it. Uggs are not terrible, they are terrific. Okay, I backstep a bit- I was not completely wrong- they are still kind of ugly. I am convinced that is why they are called "uggs". I resisted them for years. Was curious about them, but highly skeptical of anything so coveted by the teenage crowd. Must I relive all of the terrible clothing choices I made as a teenager? I constantly struggled between a desire to wear the "in" clothes and express my personal style. Extremely hard to do if you are still trying to decide who it is you are, much less develop a fashion style. And it's tremendously hard to be a "hip" Mom with two small children and find clothes that are a) age appropriate, b) cover the appropriate body parts and c) are somewhat figure flattering. So given these factors, I thoroughly rejected Uggs when they became popular a few years ago. Flash forward a few years and it is a whole new world. The Bus Stop World. The morning scramble no longer ends in a warm (or soon to be warm) car, but at the end of the driveway. And it is windy. And f0r the past few weeks, cold. My tootsies needed something quick to pull on and most of all warm. Uggs to the rescue! My life may never be the same again. And my tootsies are finally warm.
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