As I am about to start the mound of laundry that generates from 6 people, I had to ask myself this question. Where does that one sock of each pair go? This really has no spiritual tie and I am sure some of you might say "who cares". This is an I am bored and I am amazed at the sock solos that we have in this house. I hope you all have a great day. Be blessed!
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I know that socks are mighty mischievious and love to lead us on a good chase. Trouble is most of the time the vents and crevices they choose to hide in are much too small for human entry. Nevertheless, they continue to elude us in random places. I know this to be totally true - just throw one away and watch what happens. The very next time you venture in to pair up the all the "orphans", there will be the mate to the one you put at the curb just that morning. It's grief will be so consuming that you will have no choice but to put it on the curb with the next trash pick up so that it can search for its sole mate.
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