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| Fuzzy Socks! |
It's -40 degrees outside. I could choose to gripe and moan and complain about this frigid weather that is keeping me trapped indoors when I've got errands to run and I just can't go outside in that cold because my asthma will suffocate me and I'll be sure to get frostbite..
But instead, I choose to smile because of my fuzzy socks. They're so comforting. My feet are happy, warm and they feel like they're wrapped in cushioned, fluffy, heated clouds. Walking in them is such a pleasure, and when they're brand new out of the pack, they're so super fuzzy I can "skate" across my hardwood floors like a kid again! So fun! When I can wiggle my toes and feel that gentle, fuzzy softness? It's a smile thing.
So take that, Canadian winter. With my fuzzy socks, I WIN!

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