June 21, 2009I guess Pearl was quite upset that I took the toenail polish with me to Florida. Jeff even called me at the airport to ask where it was, all while Pearl was screaming "lost" in the background. So as a welcome home present, she decided to paint my toenails. You should have seen the proud look on her face when she was done making my toes look like I put them through a paper shredder. It's a good thing I love and missed that little pipsqueak because I'm not sure I'll ever be this good of a sport again, especially considering we don't have any nail polish remover!
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