"To the world you might just be a sock, but to a girl you might just be the world"
And the next morning. . .
She even let it order for her at the Chinese place.
I tried to talk some sense into her but she ignored me . . . over a SOCK and I'm her MOTHER!
She even shared her noodles with it! I'm so burying that SOCK!
Hubby finally distracted her, bribed her with some crayons and a coloring book.
She wasn't too happy.
I wonder if she'll ever get obsessed with picking up her toys? Hhmmmm. . .