Thank you Bulldogs

WARNING If you're not a "foot person" skip this post. -it's just that the following picture might possibly make you want to puke. I, on the other hand, don't mind feet at all. This is good since part of the curriculum at school involves pedicuring the nastiest of them. When I can get my hands on a nice pair of toe nails to paint I'm pretty stoked though. Mostly I have to content myself with my own, but I've recently discovered an even better set. I was painting my toes into a cute little pattern and caught Ryan eyeing me in the act a couple of times. After I finished, Ryan -in the most masculine way possible for such a request, nonchalantly suggested that if I were to paint his toes with the Georgia Bulldog's emblem that perhaps it would bring them luck for their upcoming game. He didn't have to ask me twice. Below are the results -and yes... the Bulldogs won. I'm not sure if he likes the attention that he gets from having his toenails painted in a cool way, (his students take pictures of them) if he secretly likes the pampering aspect of it all, or if he just sees how much I enjoy it and tries to be a nice husband by letting me do his too (his really are better than mine because they're bigger, you know, more surface area) But I don't really care what the reason is, I'm pretty excited that he's secure enough to let me at them.


Mine are cute too aren't they. -except for the mess up on the big toe. =( Sad.