A Day at the Spa

On my birthday, Luke and Ana ran into my bedroom at the crack of dawn with some exciting news that obviously couldn't wait until after 6 AM. I was to be the recipient of a most exquisitely relaxing pedicure given by none other than my two little sleep accosters. By the end of my spa session my tiny toenails held a rainbow of three colors of polish and two colors of sparkles.
With my growing belly becoming a hinderance to my polishing my own toes, Ana continues to paint my toes on a regular basis. She does a pretty good job. If nothing else, we get some good girl time in!