
Socks socks and yes more socks. I am not when or how this became Daves job but it is. He hates to do it and puts it off as long as possible. He usually does it when I threaten to go buy all new socks. When he figures out how much that is, he is usually motivated to complete the task.
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Has anyone figured out yet who eats all those odd socks?
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