Last night I faced a true dilemma. I had to take the old nail polish off my toes without ruining the nail polish on my fingers. I know, I have major trials and tribulations in my life.
Most of the time, I’m able to recruit G to help. And last night was no different. He was making me watch a million basketball games so I made him take the polish off my toes.
He gets very serious when he’s assigned a task. It’s all about focus.
Also, G’s bracelet says G.O.D. because those are his initials and not because we are Jesus freaks (ok, well I’m not. G kinda is.). It was actually his dad’s, but G got it when his dad passed away. Fortunately, they have the same initials. And so does G’s son, George III. Bet you didn’t know I was married to GOD, huh?
Anyway, G did an excellent job at taking off my polish and even smiled a couple of times:
I’m pretty sure his smile is forced and he’d rather gouge my eyes out than play at-home pedicure with me. Oh well, at least my nail polish still looks good!
And for those that care, the color on my fingers is Essie’s “Merino Cool” and I put Sally Hansen’s Insta-Dri in “Sonic Bloom” on my toes.
I think it looks more pink in real life and very summery.
Hope you have an excellent Sunday!!
I am wearing the EXACT same color on my nails right now (except it’s all chipped and I look like a meth addict). Good choice.
I’m impressed with G(OD). Hmmm, I’m going to have to start soliciting Curtis to help me out with my toes and maybe add in a food massage for a bonus!