In honor of National Flip Flop Day, it seems appropriate to have a socks battle, because they certainly aren’t on our feet.
The Battle Arena: The Paulsen Family Mud Room.
The Combatants: Dad v the Paulsen Boys.
The Rules of Engagement: whoever has the most socks just randomly sitting around loses.
First up, we see some of the Paulsen boy socks nestled by a pair of Dad’s flip flops.
Score: Dad 1, Kids 0.
Oh dear, a pair of Dad’s socks are resting by Mom’s purse.
All tied up, 1-1.
Ah, there we go… some random Vacation Bible School items resting next to some abandoned kid socks.
Dad 2, Kids 1.
Oops, a box of light bulbs that Dad needs to install and an empty McDonald’s Happy Meal box, but sitting next to them is a pair of Dad’s dress socks.
All tied up, 2-2. We head into the garage for sudden death overtime.
A pile of dirty baseball cleats. Looks promising, but… NO! Dad’s socks rest at the bottom of the pile.
Kid’s win, 3-2 in OT.
Great job, now pick up your dirty socks and your father’s, while you are at it. Oh and by the way, Happy Flip Flop Day!