I have been avoiding the socks. I used to scoff at people who lost socks in the dryer. I heard someone say once that dryers eat socks and then spit them out as wire hangers. It wasn’t true for me until the 3rd child was born.
I have had a pile of socks waiting to be matched for months. I keep avoiding them. I keep moving the pile from the couch to the mini tramp to the red bench, then back to the couch again depending on when and where I need space each day.
Well, today I tackled the socks. First I had to sort them into colors. Then I had the kids put their socks away. Finally I attempted to sort the dark socks and this is what I found.
I don’t like socks. Maybe everyone should wear the same kind of socks and the same color of socks.
I don’t know what the solution is for socks but I do know that today I will conquer the sock pile and every single sock will have a home in a drawer!!
– Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone
Cool that you blogged this from your phone!The pictures look fine to me on my computer screen.And, honey, my unmatched socks are in a hamper. A BIG hamper. It's embarrassing, actually.
just tie all the extras together and make dog tug-o-war toys out of them;)
Oh, baby girl.My heart goes out to you!