Oh, now I get it...

So, for the last couple of weeks I've been missing socks. LOTS of socks. In fact, I have so many missing socks that I can't make a single pair. For a further fact, the socks I'm wearing right now don't match. (TMI??). They're both white but not a matched pair. The other option I had this morning was one white and one white with blue stripes but they were, at least, the same TYPE of sock. Still not sure if I made the right choice.

Let's move forward to this afternoon. I plugged in my new printer/scanner (wheeee!) in order to play with it. And looky what I found behind the couch:

Hmmmmmmm.So I start looking around and next I found this under the piano:


Whaa...??

Why are all our socks everywhere??

Get it now?? I get it. I live with a sock thief. A first-degree sock thief. I'm sure a warrant will be issued shortly.



Who ME?? I'm innocent of these false and hurtful accusations. (Hmmmm. I wonder if black socks taste different than white ones...)

The little rat-face...

~Beth