22 days to go and already pulling out the sock photos
Today is one of those days where I might as well post a picture of my socks. Only eight days in to NaBloPoMo and I’m already talking about the sock picture. It’s going to be a rough month.
I have lots of things to say, but I’ve spent the majority of today stuffing seven loads of laundry in to the washer and then the dryer and then the laundry basket, and now my brain has turned to mush. I was seriously behind on my laundry chore. With these many people in one household throwing laundry in to the same laundry pile, you miss a day it piles up.
And then I took the kids to the Sock Hop at school which I volunteered to chaperon. It was Caleb’s first school dance so he was a bit shy. He was stuck to my leg for the first ten minutes; afraid to go out and dance on his own. All these little girls kept coming over and saying “hi Caleb” in their best sugary sweet voices. Who knew he was such a ladies man?
Finally I had to break down and dance with him. Shaking my booty a little bit was all he needed. Once he started dancing he couldn’t stop. Well…if you can call that dancing. When did jumping up and down become dancing? That’s all kids do these days. What happened to creativity?
So long story short, I just don’t have a blog post in me today. Plus I still have to watch tonights episode of Grey’s Anatomy and I’m soooo tired. And yet I have to post because it’s NaBloPoMo and I made that commitment. I’m always telling my kids they can’t quit in the middle of their season because their teammates are counting on them. I can’t just be a quitter. I have to be a role model. So here….

These are the socks I wore today. You know you were just dying to know what’s on my feet. So there you go. You’re welcome.




Now I can go to bed because my day is complete. I was just thinking… I wonder what socks Christine wore today.
Good night!
Funny to see you gotta blog about your socks already. Hehe, I love those socks though. I love to wear them when it gets cold. It’s so comfy and each toe gets its only little space. Where did you get yours?
You are too funny. I know you will find this odd, but toe socks freak me out. I dont know what it is, but there is something odd about seeing toes separated out…
I know, I know.. I should seek counseling.