This was the conversation in our house this morning when I was leaving and Nick was getting ready (since he went in late because of basketball games...must be nice...)
Nick: Do I have any clean socks?
Me: I don't know, do you?
Nick: There's none in my drawer....
Me: Then I guess not.
Nick: Did you wash any?
Me: Did you tell me you needed socks washed?
Needless to say, there are several piles of laundry on the floor of the bedroom and socks in the dryer....

Nick: Do I have any clean socks?
Me: I don't know, do you?
Nick: There's none in my drawer....
Me: Then I guess not.
Nick: Did you wash any?
Me: Did you tell me you needed socks washed?
Needless to say, there are several piles of laundry on the floor of the bedroom and socks in the dryer....

This conversation has happened at our home more times than I care to admit. Part of me always feels awful, the other part of me wants to tell TJ he doesn't need socks!!! haha. Hope ya'll get your laundry done!
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