I'm now experiencing the joys of swollen feet and ankles because of my pregnancy. I can deal with everything else (to some extent), but this whole swollen feet/ankle thing is really making me sad. Once I realize my feet are swollen and look like marshmallows, you can often find me with my legs stretched out, staring sadly at my feet, thinking about what my feet used to be.
Last night I took my socks off so my dear, dear hubby could rub my feet, and I realized my right one was totally swollen and looked freakish. I told my husband to look. He agreed, it was swollen.
Then he said, "And you had such nice feet, too."
Sigh...
Me.
- Nut Nut
- I'm a working Mom who blogs daily. I'm creative, cynical and have a quick wit on those days I’m feeling awake. I communicate for a living and have a fondness for the feline species. You can usually find me listening to music, which I do so incessantly. To call me an avid reader would be one of life’s little understatements. I am smitten with my child and husband, and do everything I can to make their lives that much more interesting. I also have a cat, Sophia (aka Missy), who enriches our lives greatly by driving us nuts.
2 comments:
You saw my feet and ankles. You should have known you were doomed. Just hope you don't grow out of your shoes like I did.
My feet and ankles were elephant stumps. Everyone at work would point and comment on them! It hurt to walk! i feel for you!
and lucky you. I did not get one foot massage!!
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