They are all so funny
The DH buys only one color and style of sock. That way, they all match. I've picked up that habit...When my kids were growing up, all socks went into the sock drawer. Even hubby's. Match your own socks. The boys didn't care, Their long pants covered the tops. All socks were white on the foot part. I never bought colored socks for anyone. I also bought two matching packages of tube socks with the same tops in each package. If the dryer ate one, there was always a match somewhere in the drawer.
The DH buys only one color and style of sock. That way, they all match. I've picked up that habit...
That last one reminded me of a story that my mom told. She was flying here with my dad, for Christmas. They were in the airport, my dad in a wheelchair, they were waiting for someone to push my dad, and my mom decided that she could do it. She wheels him around the corner and doesn't realize that she was approaching a very long, gradual ramp. Well the chair starts rolling faster, my mom's tiny legs start moving faster, and faster, to the point where she was kicking her own bum with her heels. Someone caught the situation on a security camera, and ran to help, by the time that they caught up with her, the chair was in control and dragging her, dad, half terrified, half laughing historically. She never let go of the wheel chair.
She had the hardest time catching her breath from running and laughing so hard.
Wheel chairs have brakes.
That last one reminded me of a story that my mom told. She was flying here with my dad, for Christmas. They were in the airport, my dad in a wheelchair, they were waiting for someone to push my dad, and my mom decided that she could do it. She wheels him around the corner and doesn't realize that she was approaching a very long, gradual ramp. Well the chair starts rolling faster, my mom's tiny legs start moving faster, and faster, to the point where she was kicking her own bum with her heels. Someone caught the situation on a security camera, and ran to help, by the time that they caught up with her, the chair was in control and dragging her, dad, half terrified, half laughing historically. She never let go of the wheel chair.
She had the hardest time catching her breath from running and laughing so hard.
Great story and I'm glad neither one was hurt! Wheelchairs are easier to push than you think they should be and they can get away from you quick as a wink.