This is exceptionally selfish of me and also one of the inevitable truths. One day my bump will be so large I will not be able able to comfortably handle my feet. I am not looking forward to a salon but rather my sweet husband painting my toenails and keeping my feet from looking all sorts of nasty when I can no longer do it.
He has been very thoughtful and loving moisturizing my belly as a way to spend time with me and the babe (and he does toss in a lot of foot rubs for good measure). I already know he gives romantically sweet pedicures but have not asked yet because I can do them. One day though I will be able to stroll up next to him after a bath with my pedicure tools and a bottle of polish. Swoon
I already know I am spoiled. My midwife gives foot baths and foot rubs at her appointments before she listens for the heartbeat. I am being treated well and appreciate everyone around me who has been making these gestures.