Happiness is when one of your favorite pair of socks gets a hole, and you can't bear to throw the other one away, so you save it and a year later one of that pair's twin pair gets a hole, and you know just where the first one is...
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Been there...done that...hubby thinks I need to throw these out! But I won't do it either!!!! HA Only difference between us is I didn't post about mine! HA HA HA
ReplyDeletemy husband has several pairs of socks like that---not pink toes though.
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