It Must be Love

Earlier today Alexis and I were sitting on the couch together reading. She paused to take off her shoes, then proceeded to poke at the bottoms of her feet and between her toes. Out came the toe jam. And in her mouth went the fingers. She scooped a few more spoonfuls of toe jam into her own mouth, then realized that she was being selfish. So then she started trying to feed me her toe jam. Obviously, she must love me very much if she's willing to share the goodies she finds on her feet. And I love her back, just not quite enough to actually take a bite of what she was offering.