Each night when Adam and I are in bed, I stick my icicle feet against his warm calves. "ooooh Dear Lord.." he says. Last night, he gave me the socks off of his feet- wool socks. He put them on my feet and 5 minutes later, my feet were radiating heat and I had to take them off. Powers was annoyed by all the movement and went to sleep in Adam's closet.
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Did my post inspire yours? You surely need to get the flannel sheets. They leave a little lint on your pajamas, but that's no big deal!
Your Dad has dealt with this for our entire married life. In our old age, the roles have reversed. HOW STRANGE IS THAT!
you needs to rub them feet in a mixture of cayenne pepper and mineral oil. Wear them rubber doctor gloves tho and watch the eyes and whatever else.
Lenny, I think you are supposed to snuggle a jalapeno between your toes. You better watch that bogus information you are passing out....someone could get hurt.
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