...on my feet!
For the last few years my acquaintances and coworkers have known me for my weird socks. Now it's coming up to Christmas time, and it's time to break out the Christmas socks. I have a couple of pairs with cats, what can I say, I like cats:
Penguins (my son's favorite ones):
Not all of my socks are Christmas socks, don't tell me I have an attitude:
I've been busy as a bee lately:
These have nothing to do with anything, I just like them:
April, this pair is for you:
When the day is finally over this pair seems the most appropriate:
Yes, I'm weird, yes, I'm bored, so what's everyone else up to tonight?
For the last few years my acquaintances and coworkers have known me for my weird socks. Now it's coming up to Christmas time, and it's time to break out the Christmas socks. I have a couple of pairs with cats, what can I say, I like cats:
Penguins (my son's favorite ones):
Not all of my socks are Christmas socks, don't tell me I have an attitude:
I've been busy as a bee lately:
These have nothing to do with anything, I just like them:
April, this pair is for you:
When the day is finally over this pair seems the most appropriate:
Yes, I'm weird, yes, I'm bored, so what's everyone else up to tonight?