Then one night I saw a dark green mark on my nail and thought it was marker and Josh said it was probably a bruise. I ran to take off my polish because that sounded kind of cool and sure enough, it was! Unfortunately by morning the color had changed. I'm fascinated by the toe problems I've had through running, sorry.
Like my toe-stash?
Then a few nights later I stubbed my toe on something (just recently discovered it a nail sticking out of our temp spot of our entertainment center because the kids have climbed on it so much it's falling apart:). My pinky toe throbbed that night and freaked me out because it was small, but deep and I couldn't tell if it had cut through my nail or not, thankfully, a couple weeks later, I can finally tell that it did not. 
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Strangely, your feet still look pretty after all that abuse. Now, my feet on the other hand (foot?), MY feet are, according to a close relative, "the ugliest feet [she] has ever seen". No joke, she said that. LOL!
ewww yuck. I thought it was polish.
PS! Remind me to send you the pics of my toes too sometime!!: ) I had nail polish on too... and well, yeah, yay for twinner toes!! : ) good times : )
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