
...on the end table in the front room...

...on the counter in the kitchen...
Oh the joyous discoveries of sharing your life with someone! I wonder what'll come next. =p
Even if he doesn't put his socks in the hamper on a daily basis, I still love Nathan pieces. I'll gladly help his sock find their way to the laundry for years to come.

Thank you for loving my son so much.
ReplyDeleteI always made him retrieve his socks from where ever he laid them.
Consider what he does times three. That was me. I didn't even know whose was whose. :-)