I snuck a pedicure in this last week. The thought of trying to paint my toes was a bit much for me. This little man of mine lives in my ribcage (or so it seems) and bending is getting less and less of an option. I couldn't help thinking as I was staring at my new red toesies that these would be the toes I would see when I'm in the hospital having this little guy. Have I said lately how excited I am to meet this little man??