Slip me something good

I really need a pair of slippers. Actually, I need a pair that fits. I got 2 pair for Christmas, but they turned out to be the wrong size. Which is really annoying. Way too small. They're the same listed size as my hiking boots, but just way too annoyingly small. So, every morning, and even many evenings lately, my poor tootsie-toes are freezing, while 2 pair (TWO PAIRS!!) of slippers sit in their boxes unusable until I can get the receipts so I can exchange them. Yeah, slippers . . . need some.