OK, so now all I've thought about all day are feet. Which, if you know me and my feet, is not a pretty sight. If you don't know about my feet, well, now you will whether you want to or not. Click on the image to read the story behind the footicapped right foot. Poor me. And, NO! I do not get a discount on pedicures! And, YES! I do still wear the same size shoes on both feet.
5 comments:
Oh my goodness gracious, what a story! I honestly don't think I could have kept my composure like you did, I'd probably be screaming and freaking out! LOL I love that you did a scrapbook page about it because that's a story your kids will enjoy telling their kids! Very cool...in a weird sort of way! LOL
Hi! It is awesome you can have such an awesome outlook on what happened to you. It is never fun when as a teenager you are injured in such a horrible way. you are so lucky you didn't lose more than the tips of your toes. Awesome you stayed so calm. I definitely would have been screaming. I at 16 was diagnosed with cancer...so of course have my own tails that I will post on my blog some day. But you did an awesome job documenting your story.
I hope you don't mind if I add you to my blog list?!
Thanks to both Kristin and Christina for their sweet comments. Of course you can add me to your blog list. I am flattered.
Eight Toe (lol)
Hi, (delurking here...)
I didn't know you lived in KY.. I grew up in SLC but live in Louisville now... loved the story...
thanks for posting all the great ideas
Melissa (another consultant)
What a great way to capture your experience and how you feel about it. You're right, there's nothing more enjoyable than having a pedicure! BTW - at the salon I go to...they'd give you a DISCOUNT!!!! Too bad I'm in NJ and you're in Utah.
Hugs,
Helen (aka StampScrapNBowl...long story...I'll tell you at Leadership)
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