Today, I saw a sock by our bed. And it was filled with rocks. I asked my husband what it was, and he picked it up, swung it around a few times, and said, "It's my soap sock. In case anyone tries to break in."

I just had to break into a fit of giggles because I just felt like...wow...that's the hick version of a pistol in the nightstand.

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