An hour or two after I performed a wedding for two lovely women in our neighborhood on New Years Eve, Gretje complained of wanting a foot scrub. So I dug out some brown sugar and (in my fancy jewelry and pajamas) led her in a good old fashioned sugar scrub.
Matt, for some reason, felt that this was worth photographing.
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