I have a love/hate relationship with my feet.
The "love" part is that they look like my dad's feet and I adore my dad.
The "hate" part is that they look like my dad's feet. Man feet on a girl = not cute.
I don't like to draw attention to my feet. I never EVER polish my toenails. I hate HATE someone touching my feet. I have never gotten a pedicure (much to the astonishment of ...um... every girl I know). My toenails are teeny and don't grow and look ridiculous with polish on them.
Fussing over my feet is just something I wasn't created to do. But it is sad to be a girl in the south and not be able to wear cute YellowBox flip flops proudly.
And I have been sad.
Until last week.
And I can't even believe I'm blogging about this for all humanity to see.
Mary, you will be proud of me.
I got acrylic nails put on my toes and then had a full out pedicure. Yes, it can be done.
I have pretty feet for the first time in my whole entire life! My toenails are pretty and shapely (weird to call toenails shapely?) and painted RED (I haven't had painted toenails for my entire adult life) and look pretty in flip flops! I find myself bumping into things when I walk around because I am looking down to marvel at the prettiness of my feet!
I can't even get believe it.
Now my feet don't look so much like my dad's, but I'll take pretty feet over man feet any day of the week.
Last Saturday was my first "wear flip flops out of the house for people to see" experience when I went to my daughter's softball game. The weather was warm, the sun was shining, and I got a LOVELY flip flop tan.
But I don't even care.
Because I have cute girl feet.