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Friday
Feb262010

"Red" by Sherry

Here's Sherry (welcome, again, Sherry! So glad to have you as a contributor!):

I want my kids to know their TutuMan, my dad, so I continue to document stories about him.  One that sticks out in my mind was my dad's love for red socks.  I distinctly remember the second large drawer of his dark wooden dresser filled with his red socks, each neatly folded and placed within.  

Journaling: For as long as I can remember, Dad has worn red socks. I know it hasn't always as he couldn't wear them in the Army. But, it seems like he always had them on. The story behind his socks, as told by Dad, was the he was tired of missing socks, often "borrowed" by the kids. So, he chose to wear red socks and would know who borrowed them. Clever. It soon became a "signature" part of Dad and we had fun many years searching for the perfect pair. Hearts. Golf. Striped. Snoopy. Plain. He loved and wore them all, as long as they were red. 

Please remember to link us up in the comments of the original post if you tackle this challenge! We'd love to share in your story and see what you come up with! And, don't forget to check back on Monday for a new challenge!

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Reader Comments (3)

This is such a fun LO, Sherry! Your dad's personality shines through the story. :)

February 26, 2010 | Unregistered Commenterjen

The red socks thing is just so stinkin' cool! I want to be that cool. :) Your dad was awesome!

February 26, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterAmanda

Sherry - I love this!!! What a fun memory for your children (and you)!

February 27, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterMarti

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