Socks and Pranks

Every morning when my siblings leave for school, I sneak into their rooms and swap out all of their clean socks with old smelly ones from the laundry basket. Yeah, it's a bit childish and petty, but seeing them squirm as they realize what happened is worth it. Sometimes I wonder why I bother since they always catch me and punish me anyway, but it just feels too good to let go of this little power trip over them. Maybe I'll stop soon, or maybe not, who knows? It's like a secret tradition now.