Sometimes rugby socks stay wadded up in a wet ball in a backpack all week. And then on Saturday morning, two minutes before we are leaving for a tournament, a rugby player starts whining about gross socks. Sometimes an angry dad washes them really fast and, if said rugby player is really lucky, someone will help his socks dry on the way to the tournament.....
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Very ingenious---quick thinking Dad & Mom!
This nasty phase will pass, too, or he will have a wife to rescue him!!! Love, Gramma Joan 😂
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