I'm starting a new series of posts that will appear once in awhile. It will not be on a regular schedule, count on a husband story popping up from time to time. It will be those kind of funny/strange stories that makes husbands so darn loveable!
So here goes the first one in this series:
In our household since it was established back in December of 2012 we have had an odd problem...the sock problem. I don't know how it happens but socks come up missing? I'm almost certain our dryer eats them. LOL! Although we are on to our 2nd dryer since getting married and the newer dryer appears to have an appetite for socks same as the old dryer. We keep a special section in a drawer dedicated to the single socks living without mates.
Well the other night soon after my husband arrives home from tennis practice I begin collecting his extremely stinky clothes from practice. The beware and keep my nose plugged moment of my Tuesday and Thursday evenings! LOL! I didn't notice the socks, I just gathered them up. A little while later Brad asks me if I noticed his socks, then tells me he came home with mismatched socks. He then explains while at practice he lost one of each pair he took with him. HUH? I instantly gave him a confused look. Meanwhile he laughed and admitted it sounded weird but oddly enough that's what happened. He says he arrived at practice with 2 pairs of socks, by the time he changed to come home he had lost one sock from each pair.
Clearly, I couldn't help but laugh! He laughed too. How does one lose a sock from two different pairs all in the same evening? Husbands! Perhaps it's not the dryer eating the socks.
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