“I don’t have any socks!” My son complains. “Why don’t you wash any of my socks!”
This is a daily struggle…finding socks.
Just to be clear, there is an entire tub of clean socks on top of the dryer. They just aren’t the right ones.
For a kid who always wears brightly colored, crazy patterned socks and never matches them – you would think finding socks to wear would be simple. You would be very wrong. Because. like so many other things about eleven year-olds, you can’t make assumptions….socks are my enemy right now…what will it be next week? There is no way to predict it…