Pink shoes, blue shoes, orange shoes, too… Running shoes, working shoes, sandals and boots.
Sounds like the start of a children’s rhyme!
It’s also a summary of the shoes stacked in my front hall during a recent mini-renovation in our house. Mine, my husband’s, our son’s. (Though mainly the former and latter, I see; we must be the messy people who leave all their shoes by the door. Well, good to know that someone is neat!)