Meg must be getting to me. I mentally substituted Polish! 🙂 🙂
With feet like that the tree must be a giant. I love your humour. It would be a perfect pÅ‚ace to spread the picnic rug. The twins insist that the ground under the rug has to be lumpy, don’t ask me why.
Terrible toe nails, Gilly 🙂 🙂
Yes they could do with some polish for summer at least, even greens are popular nail varnish these days 🙂
Meg must be getting to me. I mentally substituted Polish! 🙂 🙂
With feet like that the tree must be a giant. I love your humour. It would be a perfect pÅ‚ace to spread the picnic rug. The twins insist that the ground under the rug has to be lumpy, don’t ask me why.
They are cute, who knows what goes on in little ones heads 🙂
I don’t know! But it’s fascinating watching manifestations.
Fabulous feet
Ha ha ha. That’ e.x.a.c.t..y. what they look like. Oh my. How marvelous.:-D 😎
Loved it! But I agree with Jo re: the toenails…gnarly old things!
Great entry, and title, Gilly. You’re so good at sticking to the rules. 🙂
I guess a giant like that needs many toes.
Definitely the feet of another being with such a story to tell!
Those toes certainly have a tight grip of the ground, I can see them curling with the strain…
This giant certainly needs a pedicure . . . .but then perhaps his (her?) toes wouldn’t have caught your eye?