Thursday, 11 November 2010

Foot Confusion

Daddy keeps going on about how cute my feet are and how he can't stop tickling and kissing them.

Where are my feet and what's so special about them? Do they hold some kind of special power? They seem to, because everytime daddy goes on about them he starts speaking in this silly voice, once I work out where they are I'm going to check them out properly, I'll probably start by putting them in my mouth.

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