Box Socks

Packing for camp today meant that I needed to match up a week's worth of socks for Jubal and Jim. (The rest of us prefer bare feet. I like this because it's easier on the laundry load.) I can't remember the last time I dumped out the lot and matched any but when Atira tipped the basket onto the table, the mass of socks stayed in a solid square. I think it had been a while.




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