The box says these are Monster Feet, but I call them my Big Feet. I bought them thinking my grandkids might like to play around with them and they do. But the other day they came in handy when I needed to release some tension — because it was one of "those" days. Stomp, stomp, stomp, I couldn’t help but start laughing and the laughter instantly lightened my problem load. I have two pair of Big Feet for readers. If you’re a winner, please send me a photo. I sure would appreciate it. — Suzanne Beecher
