Originally Posted by fayswon

These dear feet, will be the ones that will (almost always) run to the room where hubby is proceeding to tell her something important, to the point of ad nasuem. These are the feet that will run behind hubby, quietly doing a thorough clean up, after hubby has made a HUGE production of doing the first wipe down. These are the dear feet that will be busy all afternoon, taking care of the children's percieved needs. These are the feet that will be tending to endless chores after the dinner hour, while hubby takes a deserved rest, with feet up, in front of the tv. These are feet that will be massaged and crooned to, throughout the year by a grateful and loving husband.