I painted my toenails orange for June, green for July. They’re sporting yellow polish at the moment.
I broke three of my toes growing up–one when I put my bare feet down to stop a swing.
My second toes are longer than my big toes, although not by much. Apparently this has a name–Morton’s toe. I’ve heard it’s a sign of intelligence.
Eyes and hair are overrated. I’m going to write about toes.