What is it with husbands and holes in there socks? I'm sure it's probably a man thing, not just a husband thing, but in this circumstance, it's a husband. I can have a pair of socks for a few years before holes begin to form. Hmmm, what about some reverse psychology? I've decided that when I see a sock that has holes in it, I will throw it away. And maybe just maybe, when he has like 2 or 3 individual socks left, he will go get another pack of socks,
once and for all.
About Me
- Kristin Marie
- I'd like to think that I am an easily approachable person. My husband thinks that I am as equally laid back as I am uptight. I am in love with Jesus, my husband, my little boy and Deluca's pizza with jalapenos. I am filet mignon as much as I am cheesburgers and fountain pop. I find humor in so many things and I love to make people laugh. Shopping, reading, writing children's books, singing, walking barefoot on a good lawn, and watching Christmas Claymation movies are among many of my favorite things to do. I highly value human life, including that of the unborn. I hope that someday I can be an integral part of the fight for life. God put me here for a reason. And I'm sure it's fabulous.
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