Manly Pedi
May 8, 2011
Today Brent honored me with lots of little treats — sleeping late, crepes suzette for breakfast, a massage, a nap and dinner out.
And when I complained about not being able to wear open toed shoes on this 80+ degree Mother’s Day because I haven’t had time to get a pedicure or paint my toes, he manned up and offered to do it himself.
Ta Da!
Bad tattoo circa 19-year-old rebellion
God I love that man.
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Kristin Steiner ... on Being Super 
NICE. A true man doesn’t recoil at the site of a nail polish bottle 🙂 That said, my huz would never do that for me. Alas. Though, for the record, he did make me an awesome dinner.