I supposed you would have to know how chaotic our mornings can be sometimes. There you go.
This morning, Ashton grumbled to the sock box and the next thing I heard was, “Ooh, already a sock.” There was raw excitement in the way he said it.
“It’s gonna be a good day.” It seemed to be the underlying message of his comment.
Then, to make his day even better, he found a matching pair! (He is usually too impatient to look long enough to find one.)
Yep, today is gonna be a good day! 
***This is NOT to say Ashton has no socks. On the contrary, he has a million of them. I have delegated the chore of pairing his own socks to him.
