The Sock Monster

(What do you mean "don't eat daddy's socks, even if they are clean"?)



Ryan loves socks. Well - he loves to put them in his mouth, that is. I don't even bother to put socks on him anymore because he can pull them off and soak them with his little drooling mouth in record time. I must admit it is awful cute to see him stretch out his tiny socks in an effort to get them to his mouth. He gets more compliments than anyone I know who eats their socks at the grocery store...wait a minute...

This day we had a basket of clean laundry sitting on the floor and he got to the socks - of course.

Perhaps the "sock monster" doesn't really live in the dryer like everyone says it does...