
I don't know if I inherited this revulsion to sock folding from my mother, but she is the best answer I can come up with when my husband is staring at my sock basket with disapproving eyes. I absolutely hate folding socks, usually when I get to the end I will most assuredly have a dozen or so that do not have a mate! I am pretty sure a sock monster lives in that basket! It is a basket that is never completely empty! So I ask all of you, are you afraid of the sock monster? Does your sock basket look like mine! Stand up and be counted!
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