There was no doubt how much fun Munchkin had when I came to pick him up from daycare/preschool last Friday. They had been playing in a jumper & of course running through the grass around it without their shoes on.
Nothing says Mom of a Son like a good old pair of filthy, dirty socks. I couldn't have dreamed up a better sequence of events. It was as if we were secretly being filmed for a laundry detergent commercial as Munchkin lifted his feet to show off his handiwork & his teacher laughed & said "good luck getting those socks clean!"
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