Today was laundry day. The weather was sunny, not very warm, but sunny. Clear blue skies. What better way to dry clothes than to hang them outside, eh? So that's where they went. Out on the line.
The homemade socks are mine. All mine. No one else in this house will wear them, the silly people. What ARE they thinking? It doesn't matter. I will wear them, and wear them I will.
Know what's a tad frightening? I still had two pair hanging back in the sock drawer.