While at my grandparents’ house in small town Saskatchewan yesterday I was sitting on the couch with my brother. I had my feet curled up at my side and when he looked down and caught a glimpse of them all he could say was, “Naaasty.” Yes, the dreaded case of Summer Foot has begun: cracked heels, grown-out pedicure, and general dryness from the wearing of flip flops. He pointed to the callous I had on the bottom of my big toe and expressed how sick he thought it looked. I defended, “It’s just a callous!”
Then he asked, “What, have you been playing guitar with your toe?”
I am going home today.
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Aren’t brothers just so sweet?
Tell Steve that you are a Mom, and a pedicure would be a great Mother’s Day gift :)
Hey Amanda
Richelle here, I was reading random blogs, jumping from link to link and came across your blog and I was like “hey I know her!†So I thought I would drop a note and say hi. It’s been a very long time and I see that you’re going to be a mom…that is so exciting! Congrats! Hope life is going well for you and Steve and I guess we can catch up a bit through blogging. Feel free to check out my blog. Talk to you later.
lol. Oh Steve.
Yeah. You are coming home. Steve (Brown) must be so excited. Come tot hink of it both Steve’s most be excited. I am just kidding- how would want to see you go?!?!?!
I don’t know you, but I read your blog as a link from Angella’s.
I have to comment on the “summer feet”! I know exactly what you’re talking about! My girlfriend and I just had a good laugh about summer feet last week. I need weekly pedicures.
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