No Words

Just realised I’ve went to the garage to get a tyre changed wearing odd socks.

No words…. πŸ™„

Published by Fractured Faith Blog

We are Stephen and Fionnuala and this is our story. We live in Northern Ireland, have been married for 17 years and have three kids - Adam, Hannah and Rebecca. We hope that our story will inspire and encourage others. We have walked a rocky road yet here we are today, together and stronger than ever. We are far from perfect and our faith has been battered and bruised. But an untested faith is a pointless faith. Just as a fractured faith is better than none at all. We hope you enjoy the blog.

33 thoughts on “No Words

  1. That’s a thing here in the states. They even sell them that way. So you are high fashion like the teenagers! Rock on! πŸ˜‰


  2. That’s my kids fashion at the moment. I keep thinking the washing machine has sent socks off to that unreachable void of Odd Socks. Only to find out that they were sent to the washing basket deliberately mismatched. I have a plan though, I am going to remove all the currently different coloured socks from the kids drawers, and replace them with sets of identical black ones….


  3. you will probably be the beneficiary of a small discount applied at the register.

    “Did you see the poor saps socks? ”

    “Yea… man… I did. ”
    “We should give him a discount.”

    Tyre change— 12.99
    mismatch disc- 1.99

    total: 10.00


      1. I should clarify, I was doing the laundry and put a pair of socks together. He laughed at me. However, I once did crochet socks for my mother. She promptly wore them..put them in the dryer…thought she ruined them…and threw them away. “It took me months, Mom!” xD


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