We all have them. Things we have to do to feel right. Idiosyncrisies. Weird-nesses. Quirks.
Liv has a new one. It seems to only surface at naptime or bedtime. Not sure exactly how it started or why it provides her a feeling of "all is right with the worldness," but it does. And....without it, sleep doesn't come.
Here it is.
Yep, as of late, every time she gets ready to lay down and sleep, she must have one bare foot. Only one. Not two. Just one single solitary naked set of toes.
And sometimes, as shown in the pic, sometimes she just plain likes to leave it that way after she wakes up.
And if you're wondering what she's holding in the second picture, you may recall an earlier blog post on her fettish with hand sanitizer. Case in point, she still has it.
Could be worse. Though oddly pungent, at least she's de-germified.
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