I know I talk about laundry.
Alot.
But, we're a family of six.
Laundry happens around here.
Alot.
Yesterday.
Folding socks.
La, la. La, la. La.
Hmmm.
That's odd.
Brookelynn.
32 socks.
Yes, I counted.
Jake.
6 socks.
Brookelynn.
16 perfectly matched pairs.
Jake.
1 matched pair.
4 singles.
Questions.
1. How can my daughter go through 16 pairs of socks?
(in about a week)
2. How can my son go through 1 pair and 4 singles?
(in the same amount of time)
Me: Brookelynn, how is this possible?
B: I don't know; I like clean socks.
Yes you do.
And apparently, Jake doesn't.
Can we find a balance, please?
5 years ago
3 comments:
That is so funny! I have things like that happen too... What is scarier for me is when I only have two pair of underwear from one of the girls some weeks, despite our many conversations about the need for change & proper hygiene (please tell me she'll grow up to care!)
I'm pretty sure the rest of Jake's are in my basement.
And L&B told me all about B's sock obssession just a couple days ago...
I love reading all your posts about your kids! They crack me up! So funny!
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