Fast forward two years, my fiancé and I had had a child who was around 5 months old at the time this took place. We had also moved around 75 miles south west from where she lived, so I had barely seen her since that holiday. In the time before we moved, I had seen her feet throughout the rest of the holiday but never in the same manner. She also wore the flip flops everywhere for the remainder too, which was great. I think I saw them bare once more before this occasion. I've even added one of the candids of her soles I took that day in Poland. Sorry for the poor quality, they were rushed and I had to zoom, Enjoy! I even let him sleep over in my mum's house one time and I caught him sneaking out of her room at three in the morning" I've been a long time lurker on the Mousepad, and I'm going to tell you all about something that I am both extremely happy happened, but also feel a little ashamed about. Everything in this experience is 100% true, as bad as some of it is. But first, some context.

Thefootguy233 wrote:I've been a long time lurker on the Mousepad, and I'm going to tell you all about something that I am both extremely happy happened, but also feel a little ashamed about. Everything in this experience is 100% true, as bad as some of it is. But first, some context.