I hate to wear socks in bed. I usually have a pair or two on the floor next to my side of the bed that I have taken off right before I go to sleep.
And since Charlie was sick, we let him sleep in Mama and Daddy's bed so he
could get some snuggles. Because, you know, they make you better!
So it made me laugh when Charlie came into the bathroom as I got dressed looking like this. He woke up and I wasn't there. And his feet were cold. Charlie put on the first socks he could find, right by the bed, and came to find me.
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