The sock basket has become a coveted object around here lately.
The other morning I had the genius idea to have Eli play Sock Memory with the multitude of mismatched socks in the sock basket.
He was all over it.
And, though no one was competing with him, when he finished I made a big to-do and gave him a prize - a Lightening McQueen bubble blower I had stashed away for just such an occasion.
Now all he wants to do is match socks. Guess I need to get going on some laundry, or go un-match some socks.
Hazel likes it too...
And, never to be outdone, Amos piped up while I was clicking away at Hazey and exclaimed, "Take my picture Mama!"
Who could resist?