Actually, mis-matched socks happen on an almost daily basis. Typically, I look for similar pattern, color scheme, length or material. Today I succeeded with length and material. To credit myself a bit further, one sock has very slight purple threading.
This hat thing also happens. I hate the way freshly washed hair looks on me, so I have to settle down the craziness with a big stocking hat. I swear by it.
(I mean, come on. He's so stinkin' handsome!)
Today is the three month mark for Zachary and me. I am just so over the moon about this fella. He is everything good in the world rolled up into an insanely supportive, clever, romantic, beard-y man.
Ok, I'll cut this short. This lil philly requires a good night's rest for a very important day tomorrow!
Have a lovely evening!