Sunday, July 3, 2011

Sock Man





Where this is injustice in the laundry and you can't find one mate as you fold-he will be there.


When you are running late and throw on a pair of socks only to discover they have a hole-he will be there.

When your feet are cold against the hardwood floors in the dead of winter-he will be there.


Where there are cookies-he will be there (come on, he's a kid).



Sock Man.

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