Narrative Essay On Socks

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My mother homeschools my two brothers, so every day they are able to wake up an hour or two after me. While I am preparing for a day full of dancing and academics they are in their beds snoring as loud as thunder during a disruptive downpour. My routine in the morning includes packing my dance bag for the appropriate classes I will be taking that day. If I have ballet that means I pack a black leotard, pink tights, and ballet shoes. For international into my bag go folklorico shoes with my leotard and black tights. Dress code for modern class is a black leotard, black tights, and socks. I always have trouble remembering to bring socks. Socks get too dirty to wear more than one time, especially if you are dancing on floors as filthy as the bathroom sink. I love wearing socks without designs on them to dance in, but the problem is all of the socks that I own that fit this criteria like to play hide-and-go-seek. My socks disappear like they were a figment of my imagination. The morning that I knew all three of my dance socks that I had found the day before were in the washer, was a modern day. I spent most of my breakfast and all of my time getting dressed frantically thinking about what to do about this pair of socks. I didn’t want to wear wet socks or …show more content…

I knew that if I sunk into their bedroom and opened the bottom drawer of the first dresser I would be supplied with an emporium of socks. Everything was going well with my secret little trips to the boys’ bedroom, until I came home from school and took off my shoes in front of my brother. He quickly recognized his socks on my feet, and I was caught. I was slightly reprimanded by my mother, the chief of police at my house, for taking the socks without asking, but then I was free to go on with my day. I don’t take my brother’s socks everyday anymore, but only in the most dire of

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