Tuesday, December 05, 2006
The Joy of Sox
So I come home from work tonight in the frigid cold and go right to my hang around the house and be comfortable clothes drawer. As I was happily putting on my bright pink socks with the tread on the bottom,oh yes, Dad looks at me with disgust and says " nice socks"....You had to be there to hear the snear in his voice.... when all of a sudden he cracks a goofy grin and says "Oh wait---I gave you those socks last Christmas, didn't I?!! Hehe"--hypocrisy is everywhere!!!!
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Oh c'mon ! Your kids read this blog you know. ... you think we rerally wanna hear about you all's sox?
Scheeeeech parents :P
It was hinted that I never talked enough about sox when you were growing up. So there you go!!
YOU NEVER HEARD ME SAY THAT!!!!
Yeah right--that is so not true.
Oh boy... how in the world can a blog from this family include the word "Sox"...
R.I.P. NY Yeouwchies
LOL!! Hi Chris! Uncle George says that sox are good as long as they are not red!
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