Sock Season

Ella said...."Coooold" as I opened the front door this morning.  She's a Florida girl.  It was fifty.  I can remember being a kid, we were so excited it was fifty degrees out because we thought that was warm!  It's sock season, as I call it.  Socks everywhere! Socks in the car, socks by the door, socks in the playroom, laundry room, bedrooms, bathrooms. Socks in my purse.  Socks at other people's houses.  Really...these kids do not like socks.  (Since I typed this...yes, I had to collect and wash and dry them all.)  Eric said the other day, "How do these socks get folded in a nice ball like this in the dryer?" I think he's a bright kid, but really??? Don't you see Mommy washing, drying, and folding all the time!!!  Ahh, yes, sock season.