jack loves a good old sock. partly because it makes him feel rebellious, knowing he's not supposed to have them. and party because they are so fun to whip back and forth. he somehow ended up with a pair of davids dress socks yesterday (we still don't know how). he was so happy. so we switched it with a pair that could actually be his. i'm sure he's playing with it right now...
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