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Hi little feet.
You are strong.
So round and bony.
You push and press and kick and roll across my belly.
You tickle me and make me laugh.
Sometimes you hurt me kind of.
But you always make me smile.
Sometimes I can see you making a little lump under my skin.
Sometimes even when you are still, I can tell where you are, pressing into my side.
I love to sit quietly with my hands touching my skin, waiting expectantly for your move. Sometimes I can press on you and move you around and you just slide over to another area. Other times you kick back.
Yet other times you wiggle your entire body in response, trying to find a comfy spot where no one is tickling your feet.
You curl and flex your toes and I feel a tiny flick inside.