Good friends are like old socks. They're comfortable, familiar and look good with jeans.
At least that was what we had in mind when we decided to invite folks over for dinner Saturday night. We wanted it to be easy. And we didn't want to have to clean the bathroom.
So Babycakes got on the phone to invite "the socks." Only she said we were inviting all of our "dirty sock" friends.
Yeah, there's a big difference.
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Count me as one of your "socks don't match and MAY have a hole" friends. Cuz, it's how I roll. My mom would be angry.
We'll be interviewing for "garter belt and fishnet" friends later this week.
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