Peepshow, creepshow where did you get those eyes?
Wednesday was my weekly trip to the massage therapist. Yes, weekly. But she only works on my trouble area of my neck for some 20-30 minutes, lest you think me spoiled. I walked into the physical therapists office and was checking in when the little girl who was sitting on the floor of the waiting room with her coloring book leaned over and was staring at my toes. I was wearing my usual peep toe flats that I have fallen in love with and my toes were/are painted a Red Apple Red (at least that's what OPI calls it). Assuming that she was enthralled by the color of my nails, I asked her sweetly if she liked them.
She looks up at me with a matter of fact expression and dryly says, "No, I thought you only had 2 toes".