Broken record.

I know. I know. I seem to beat into the ground the fact that Bailey is such a "sweet girl". Do I begin to sound like a broken record? Well, honestly, I just can't help myself. You may or may not know this, but every night I rub Bailey's back for her. This must be something that mothers do. My mom always rubbed (and scratched) my back. This is something she'll still do for for me when I see her. Anyway, one night I jokingly told Bailey that if I was going to rub her back, then she needed to put lotion on my feet. Now, my feet are pretty darn dry! I have not had a pedicure in many many many months. Add to that the fact that I wore flip flops or no shoes at all the entire summer, and well ... you can imagine how awful they look and feel. I know. Kind of gross, huh? Shawn was dying right there on the spot. Well being the trooper that she is, she went and got this little stool we have to prop my feet on, towels and lotion. And she did it. She rubbed lotion on my tired, awful feet. What a sweet girl. Well, the sweetness didn't stop there. A few days later, she did it again, without being asked. Wow. Of course, she was also starting her Christmas list that day. Hmmm. I wonder if there is a connection? haha. Seriously, I was pretty thrilled. A few days ago I bought some goodies at Bath and Body Works (love that place) for my feet. Some great lotion, night-time cream (good thick stuff) and one of those scrubby things. So, the feet. They're actually starting to improve and let's be real. I have Bailey to thank for that. My sweet sweet girl. Oh ... and last night ... after I had already put lotion on my own feet, and covered them in socks, Bailey came downstairs with all the foot stuff to rub lotion on my feet. I just died. Shawn died too, but in a completely different way. He now thinks Bailey has a foot fetish. Teehee. He was kidding (I think).