I adore little kid feet in all the random shapes, sizes, and softness that come with them. These days my youngest can often be found playing in the kitchen sink after dragging a chair over to reach all those fun knives, bowls from breakfast, and wet dishcloths that await.
When that happens, I get to stare at cute little toes straining to enjoy the extra inch going tip-toe brings.
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