Eh?? “Foot Snuggle?” you may say. What I mean is, do you make a concious effort to cuddle your feet with your SO’s feed along with the rest of your body?
For example, when my husband and I are spooning, we absolutely MUST be foot-spooning too (mine on top of/in front of his, all four feet stacked up like Ls). Even when we’re laying in disparate positions, the tootsies creep out to cuddle all on their own. And I love it!! Sometimes, when we’re both just sprawled every which way, I love the fact that we still (subconciously, or so it seems) make the effort to be cuddling in some way.
I noticed this behavior with my ex - we did the same thing. (Until I cut the back of his heel with my toenail. Dumbass didn’t wash it out and wore dirty socks the next day and it got infected. Very gross.) I’ve never slept in bed with any other SO on a regular basis, so that’s where my experience ends.
Anyone else familiar with this oh-so-pukingly-cute exhibition of looooooove?
One of my best friends would agree with you. She HATES feet with a passion!!! Kind of tough when you have a kid and you have to WASH HIS FEET and PUT HIS SHOES ON.
I too foot snuggle. It’s just natural. Plus, with my fiancee, I just want to be as close as humanly possible to her when we’re naked in bed. Just a thing. Again, if it’s hot, or we’re settling down to really really sleep, either our feet our our calves or something will be in contact with each other. It’s just nice.
I thought Hubby and I were the only ones who ‘foot-snuggled’!!!
We have to be touching when we sleep, even in the hottest part of summer something must be touching.
And we fit ‘perfectly’ when we spoon. What’s funny is when I come to bed after he is asleep or vice-versa, even in our sleep we reach out to the other, sometimes it seems like our legs and feet are ‘aware’ and know how the others will move without input from us.
As someone else mentioned…we are always touching when we are out of the house, holding hands, holding his arm, his arm around my back, standing with my back to him and him wrapping his arms around me.
I discovered one day after a spat that I have difficulty walking beside him if I am not touching him.
And he has magic hands (I’m not talking about that kind of magic hands). His touch alone can calm or comfort me. A kiss to the forehead will give temporary relief from a headache. He knows how to touch my head to relieve a headache even when I haven’t said where my head aches worst.
NO!! My husband has feet that are cold, oddly silky smooth, and like giant canoe paddles. I love every inch of him above the ankles. His toes scare the crap out of me- they are the stuff urban legends are made. Legends that old- school mothers used as the boogie men to get kids to behave.
His middle toe overlaps his second toe,which he must tape when we go on hikes to prevent the middle toe from getting sawed off. When my poor babies were born I inspected them and was distraught to find my baby boy has toes just like his father.
Mr. tlw and I have been known to snuggle nothing but our feet. We have a really long sofa, and I sit facing him and he sits facing me, and we play footsie while we watch television. I’m completely in favor of foot snuggling. Viva foot snuggling!
