On Saturday Abby decided that it would be a great idea to paint my toenails a beautiful pink color. Being the good sport that I typically am, I happily agreed to let her get her painting on as long as it made her happy.
The only problem is that I totally forgot about it. I was occupied watching UNC choke while playing Maryland and just slipped my socks on and never thought about it again. That was until today when I was at the gym. I was just getting done doing my plyometrics strength training and my feet were killing me from all of the jumping. I was going to put on my flip flops until I took my socks off and realized..........oops.
I forgot to get the nail polish off. So as you can imagine, I was sitting there with pink toenails right in front of about 10 dudes. No really, DUDES, you know like massive buff ballers. I don't think anyone noticed though.........THANK GOD. I would have never heard the end of it.However, now the whole blogging world knows.
2 comments:
Matt that is hilarious. I did the same thing to my dad around her age. I painted his big toe bright red and he forgot until he went for his physical and the doctor almost laughed him out of the office. Gotta love little girls!
im so glad those are not actually your feet! UGH. :)
Your such a good daddy! i love you
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