Cold feet

Friday, October 10, 2014

It's that time of year again. Cold feet season. I crawled into bed with the Mr last night with my cold feet.  And then it happened.  My cold feet made it's way to the panini press! Aweee warmth.  It's a regular occurrence in our bed around this time. Nothing gets those toes toasty like being pressed between his inner thighs.  I'm sure he does not enjoy it as much as I do but it sure does make me smile. Any guy can buy you diamonds but a real man will press the heck out of those cold toes with no complaints. It's the small stuff that matters right?  Xoxo

Me, Myself and the Mr