Socks –
I like socks. That’s a funny statement. I do though. I have all kinds of socks. Mostly long socks. I’ve always worn knee high socks. I used to get made fun of for it in school. I ran track and cross country and people would always comment on my long socks. That is funny, of course, because now everyone wears long socks. I always wore them still, even getting teased about it. I guess I started a trend! J
I don’t like wearing long socks to run in anymore. Kind of funny how that worked out; when I was a kid, I hated ankle socks, they bugged me, and now that is what I prefer to run in. But, when I’m not running, all I wear are long socks still. They entertain me.
When we go to stores, my husband will sneak in a pair here and there to give me when we get home. It’s amazing how good he is at grabbing them and carrying them around without me noticing. It happens often, you think I would have caught on by now! But, it’s the little things.
Now, he’s been gone for a couple of weeks. When, what to my surprise, a package comes in the mail. I was having a bad day one day so he ordered me some socks. Did I mention I love socks?
And how cute are these????
Unfortunately, I cannot return the favor with where he is right now. I guess it’s just time to think of something creative to do for when he returns…….
I like socks. That’s a funny statement. I do though. I have all kinds of socks. Mostly long socks. I’ve always worn knee high socks. I used to get made fun of for it in school. I ran track and cross country and people would always comment on my long socks. That is funny, of course, because now everyone wears long socks. I always wore them still, even getting teased about it. I guess I started a trend! J
I don’t like wearing long socks to run in anymore. Kind of funny how that worked out; when I was a kid, I hated ankle socks, they bugged me, and now that is what I prefer to run in. But, when I’m not running, all I wear are long socks still. They entertain me.
When we go to stores, my husband will sneak in a pair here and there to give me when we get home. It’s amazing how good he is at grabbing them and carrying them around without me noticing. It happens often, you think I would have caught on by now! But, it’s the little things.
Now, he’s been gone for a couple of weeks. When, what to my surprise, a package comes in the mail. I was having a bad day one day so he ordered me some socks. Did I mention I love socks?
And how cute are these????
Unfortunately, I cannot return the favor with where he is right now. I guess it’s just time to think of something creative to do for when he returns…….