While buying Chris’ Aunt Ella a pair of Ipanemas at Rimal, I couldn’t resist buying pairs for me, my mom, my brother and Chris. Yes, I’m addicted. (At least I don’t like Havaianas. 😛 ) Here are the girls’ flip-flops:
The boys’ slippers are a little boring but there were no colorful pairs. At least these are still as soft.
No pair for naughty Sofia since she has about 5 or 6 now. She’s just as Ipanema-crazy as her big sister. I gave away a couple of mine to my cousins so my new pairs are just replacements. Is it a good enough excuse?