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Thursday, October 6, 2011
Foot, Foot, Feet!
I have loved my baby's feet ever since I first laid eyes on them at his 20 week ultrasound. They are his daddy's feet in miniature, and I could tell when he showed us his little footprint in the womb. There is just something about babies' feet. They are so soft. Their little toes are so tiny. And they don't even stink. I have to kiss them about 20 times a day. I've turned this into a game and it always puts a smile on Brock's face. "Foot, Foot, Feet!" Check out the video at the bottom :)
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Mimi and Pop had some friends...think it was Frank Leathan (sp) He was a big man with big hairy feet. One morning Frank shuffled into the kitchen took a seat at the table and was immediately unbeknownst alerted to a screaming child under the table. The kid had never seen Daddy s big ol hairy feet and was scared to death when he saw them. The picture of Jasons and Brocks feet reminded me of that story. Thank goodness you're introducing Brock to his Daddys feet right from the "get-go" :) I think this picture should go viral.
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