Sleeping Socks
Every year on Christmas morning, my sister and I run to open our stockings to tear open the fuzzy socks we know my mom got for us. Since elementary school, this has been a die hard, rock solid guaranteed gift we receive every single year. If we don't know shit else about what we're getting for Christmas, Sleeping Socks is what we know FA SHO. Technically, we're supposed to open stockings on Christmas Eve, but we always wait til the next morning to put them on while we open our other gifts. It's a bit of tradition that we save just for each other.Â
When my sister was little, she had the CUTEST little Black Girl lisp so she couldn't properly pronounce words that begin with the letter 'S' without me S C R E A M I N G laughing! I still tease her about it to this day, lol. Nowadays, I burn this whenever I'm stressed or I need to calm TF down. When anxiety creeps in, during Eagles football games, and when I've just spent the weekend driving in Atlanta traffic.Â
I think lavender is a super spicy herb and I really don't care for it unless it's mixed with something softer. Hence my offering of lavender, vanilla, and sandalwood...because the world needs to chill right now.
If you can't chill TF out, then have the day you deserve. You not about to stress me out!
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