These are feet. The feet of a white man. The feet of an urban stay-at-home dad that just spent 12 hours carrying, pulling, pushing, and chasing a 29-pound bundle of exuberant joy. These are feet that spent 5 hours at the playground today. These are feet that walked, trotted, and sprinted over 8 miles in a single day. These are my feet and this is how they look every night. These feet have been living in the urban jungle for two months and have already worn through a beloved pair of Chaco sandals and two pairs of flip flops. These feet aren't about glamor. These feet are about getting shit done.
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