These boots. We used to call them duck boots. I'm not really sure why. I just know that they were popular when we were in 5th grade. And since my feet were already adult sized (seriously, they were the same size they are now when I was in 4th grade), I was able to share these with my mother. So the moral of this story is hold on to everything you've ever had, because eventually, 17 years later, it will be cool again.
And that I had freakishly large feet in elementary school.
Not sure why I look so mad here. It was a good day when I took the picture, I think. Must be my boot stompin' face. Actually kind of appropriate for today, though.