Friday, December 4

Now they're just messing with me

For the past year, I've been finding socks all over my house. Clean, dirty, questionable...doesn't matter. I find them on the kitchen counter, in the hallway, on the porch....I even found one in the van. At least once a week, I discover a rogue sock far removed from where it belongs.

I took to shrieking, because that's always an effective parenting tool, right? It only drew laughter from the sock-owners. And now?


My kitchen-towel drawer? Really?


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2 comments:

Andrea said...

ROFL! Better a sock than a rubber snake... or mouse... spider... *shudder*

Nezzy said...

Pack rat????

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