The History of the Wellies...

Dear Friends,

I thought that you might be interested in reading about the history of my wellies... These two shoes are practically the best things that have ever happened to me. They are very luxurious and comfortable and so versatile. I can wear them anywhere and at anytime. They have not only changed my life forever but they have also created my identity. In the halls at school I have a dear friend who always looks and smiles at them. He has told me that he does not know of another person who dresses like me. Honestly I am not sure if I should take that as a compliment but.... I do. I always tuck my pants into them to make them stand out. I would like people to notice that I am proud to be an owner of true galoshes and I am not scared to wear them! My closest friends at CDT (Maggie, Mary, Emma, and Sierra) all call me Ellie Wellie. I absolutely love it. One day while I was with my sweet sistas at CDT, out of the corner of my eye, two shoes (I am not sure if you could even call them shoes they were of such great divinity) were glowing with radiance. The background was a glossy pink covered in an exquisite pattern of yellow shapes. I had practically fallen for my first love. I delicately slipped them onto my feet. After a rush of ecstasy had swallowed up my body I asked for the owner, who I found to be my childhood friend Phoebe. To make a long story short I begged for some for Christmas and Santa blessed me with a perfect pair of brown wellies. Now I won't ever turn back.