With three girls only four years apart, mistakes are frequently made in the laundry room. I cannot help it. It's nearly impossible to remember who wears what -- especially in regard to socks!
But I guess Molly had some blue socks with little birds on them. And I guess she liked them. And I guess I washed them. And I guess they ended up in Emma's sock drawer. And I guess Emma wore them this morning. And I guess that Molly had a few things to say about that at breakfast.
I thought that we were over it until we were dropping off Emma & Macey at school.
"Good luck with MY socks, today!" Molly yelled happily out the door before it closed.
She's a wee bit passive aggressive. Even about socks.