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Yesterday's blog mentioned that WW had treated me to a pedicure.
I got some feedback!
For the record, my nail polish is always as close as I can get to
skin color, soft
natural pink? I do my own manicure.
Both nails and toes the same.
Good friend Carole, said "Pedicure?? What color? Bright pink or red. Better yet; that turquoise
or green color that I see everywhere. What color, Jacki? Ha.Ha."
My friend Ann, said she could "understand that for
fingernails, but the feet should be bright, with flowers and glitter!"
I
said "Egads, no!"
Aunt Vonda always kept her nails perfectly
filed and neat.
No polish. Later when she had to be in a very nice care
facility, the well meaning girls painted her nails red.
She didn't seem
to mind or maybe notice,
but I knew they really didn't know Aunt Vonda.
Erin
will tease me sometimes saying
that someday she'll paint my nails red.
If so, I hope I'll be like Aunt Vonda and not mind.
If you are lucky enough to have your Dad,
I wish you and him "Happy Father's Day."
I hope you
will both celebrate.
Fathers are very important, and too often under-rated?
They are kinda like a pet ... we willingly accept
any bad traits along with
the good, as pets do for us.
Happy Fathers Day, Dad, up there!
