Tuesday, July 3, 2012

A PEDICURE TO SAVE THE DAY



Listen, when a lady can’t reach her toes, one of the best things that can happen to her is that one of her girlfriends gets her a pedicure (thanks Care!). Realtalk is that my toenails needed to be cut, my feet are swollen, and the chipped remains of the last polish were looking pathetic at best. Believe me, pedicures take on a whole new meaning when you know you can’t do one yourself. First of all, soaking my feet in water is like my new favorite thing to do. Secondly, you are so filled with gratitude that someone else is taking care of your feet, and you kind of feel bad, but not really. Also, I have never loved a massage chair more. That’s one of the upsides of pregnancy. You appreciate things like massage chairs and someone else painting your toenails like you never have before.

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