Nothing drives me crazier in my household than the explosion of shoes we have by our front door. We have a shoe rack, full. We have a bench, full of shoes underneath. We have a closet, floor full of shoes. My wife has more in the bedroom closet. No one ever wears all these shoes. We have every size shoe known to mankind for the kids. Half of them I don't even think they have worn before they grew out of. The only saving grace is my wife is a shrewd shopper so we haven't broken the bank to host this shoe orgy.