Little guy: "Mom, will you turn these right-side-out?" as he tosses two very long red soccer socks at me.
Me: "Sure!" I mean, why not, turning things right-side-out is every mom's super power, right?
Little guy: "Now will you help me put them on?"
Me: "You need help putting your socks on?"
Little guy: "Yeah, they're hard." I give it a go, having to brace myself against the wall to put enough force into the task."
Me: "Dang, dude. That was hard."
Little guy: "Can you help me with the other one?"
Me: <sigh> "OK." I assume the sock putting on position again and this time I notice a little dirt on the socks. "Hey, are these dirty socks?!?!"
Little guy: "Yeah, but I only sweated in them once."
I had my whole arm in those nasty things! Not a fan, little dude, not a fan.
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