Talk to this little footise

Dan woke one morning to the ninja like silence of our wee one hovering over him at 7am. She said "Daddy, I tried to wake your footsie, but it didn't work." 

Lea has me say good night to her footsies every night. We even do "5 things Footsie can do."

Mr. Footsie can pour tea in the bath... its true I've seen him. Her monkey toes can hold a plastic tea pot. But usually Mr. Footsie just runs, jumps and hides from Mommy. For the most part Mr. & Mr. Footsie are well behaved. Sometimes even better behaved than Lea.

I call them Mr. Footsie. Do you think I'm forever scarring my daughter by implying her feet are male? Oh well...