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Saturday, November 19, 2011
Weekends are for pedicures
She may be eight, but she'll always be my little girl. She smiled from ear to ear while her feet were soaking. It was a day out with momma. The massaging chair tickled her back, but she really enjoyed the tapping motion. She didn't even flinch when he scrubbed her feet. Her toes were a vibrant, sparkly purple. And afterwards she said, "When can I get a manicure?"