Good Morning Dear Friends.

How are you this delicious morning? I’m hoping you are all loving your Now.

This morning I was awakened not by my pull aparts words of “Good Morning Honey. How Are you this Morning” but the words “Come Feel my Feet”.

The reason for this is yesterday my husband and I went for pedicures.

There were certain rules. One was that I didn’t share the information with anyone and it had to be “our little secret”. Yes I got permission before writing this. He loves that he went for a pedicure.

As you know my husband is a runner and what happens when you run long distances is that your toenails start to turn black and fall off because of the continuous rubbing against the shoes. A well known saying among runners is “Toenails are for Sissies”.

When he asked around the Running Room about what he could do to prevent this toenail dilemma they said keep getting pedicures.

He didn’t want to go in the mall where I usually go as he thought it would be too much for him so we called a friend who lives way up in Hastings to ask if she would take us for an appointment. Her business is Wrapped in Silk in Hastings. It is a lovely little place and there is a wonderful store inside too that has these beautiful gemstones. It gives the place a nice glow.

When we get there Bobby is like you go first I want to watch what she does. Like any man he questioned every tool, every cream, every”thing” that she did. He was ready.

I had to do a reading that Heather set up for me so I left them alone. I was hoping he didn’t change his mind.

When I got back there was this big smile on his face and he was saying my feet feel so good.

I knew he would love it.

All morning he has been talking about feet. My life is complete now that I know if your second toe is longer than your big toe it is called a Mortin toe. He’s like Forest Gump’s friend talking about shrimp.

We have such fun together. Now we can even share in pedicures.

Quote for you:

“When a marriage works, nothing on earth can take its place.”  Helen Gahagan Douglas

Until we meet again, Sharon

The Psychic Cottage

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