New Socks

I convinced Nils to take the day off on Monday. We did nothing of consequence, but spent the day together doing various things. We cleaned out our closet and took a load to DI, and Nils wanted to browse around the store. He loves DI. Me, not so much. We went to Target and I finally bought some new socks. Every one of my socks had holes in them. It's really just pathetic. Talk about a mother's sacrifice. I was always embarrassed to take my shoes off. Feel sorry for me, please.