It's the Little Things

OK, it's silly, but it made my day.  There's a bin of laundry in our living room.  It's clean, so that's at least a step in the right direction I'm thinking.  My big guy spied a sock of mine on the floor.  It had tumbled out somehow.  He picked it up, looked it over, and...


Big guy:  "Whose sock is this?"

Me:  "Mine."

Big guy:  "No way, this would fit a two-year-old."

Me:  "Give it a wee little stretch, you'll see."


And he did.  And it stretched.  And even though it was obvious that it would definitely fit a much larger foot than that of a two-year-old, it made this girl's day.  It's a funny thing.  After you've gained a half a shoe size with each pregnancy, any indication that your feet are small make your day.


Sigh...it's the little things...and yes, I do mean my feet! 

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