These are my wife's feet under the covers.
When we first started dating I used to blow raspberries onto her stomach, making her laugh.
As the years went by I wore that trick thin and all I got was a simulation of a laugh.
Her feet are still sensitive though. So on some mornings I grab them, aiming for a reaction.
One of her feet is missing a toe.
They lopped it off when she was born.
I find this a bit unfair.