This image did not make the original cut because I hate my feet (with good reason), but so do other girls who ran around barefoot climbing tress and playing sports. Then cramming them into fab foots years later. Then there is the issue of my pores which are always visible and can be mistaken for stubble. Either way the point is not my ugly feet or visible pores, it is the friendship anklets my son and I have been sorting for almost a year now. I would not want him to think that beauty is perfection so I can't let myself think it either. While I cringe at the thought, I am going to hit publish... 123 GO!
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I moved the blog to practiceofeverydaylife.com See you there.
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Good job! All I saw in this picture before I read was enviable legs and sweet Huckleberry Finn wet jeans and baby toes. He's so lucky to have you.