Monday, April 24, 2006

Socks are my nemesis

I think they seriously gather at night and have meetings, deciding who is going to hide where. Can we get Congress to pass a bill making all socks uniform so I don't have to spend literally hours on the floor of my family room agonizing over matching the exact grey-tipped toe with another? (Perhaps it would help if I were not so anal!)

I can't tell you how many mornings I've hoped that Jacob would happen to not remove his shoes for nap that day because the best I could match with his navy school sock was a black one.

I think finding only one sock and not it's mate is worse than finding none at all. Deep my friends, very deep. I should write fortune cookies.

I'm so glad it's getting warmer. Sandals are much less stressful ;-)

2 comments:

Sandy said...

You know, there are these little things you can order that will keep the pairs of socks together as they are washed and dried. I think it is time to invest in some of these little wonders. I hate to think of you lying on the floor kicking and crying over unmatched socks!

Ami said...

I hate matching socks, too! I didn't know you had a blog! We have to get together soon, I miss you... mwah!

~Ami