First Pedicures
It’s that kind of day. Fiona is painting quietly in the other room while I sit in a beaten heap.
Really, life with toddlers is rather like bailing a leaky boat with one hand while rowing towards shore with the other. You don’t make any noticeable progress but you can’t slow down or you’ll sink.
I hear her say, “I painted my toenails, like yours!” And, sure enough. She had. James quickly followed suit.


July 1st, 2009 23:15
who’s feet are who’s? They are astonishingly simmlar.
July 1st, 2009 23:45
I love that analogy. LOVE it.
I had one of those nights too.
July 2nd, 2009 11:27
Fiona stuck mainly to green and did a better job of staying on her toes. James went for a more avant garde “paint the whole foot” look.
July 2nd, 2009 11:27
Yep. That’s life with toddlers. Sigh. Love them madly but some days…
July 2nd, 2009 18:22
I love toddler feet. Don’t know why, just do. Great paint jobs!