Am I Supposed To Look For His Socks?

Okay, day nine and my husband asked me to help him look for socks this morning. I have to admit, I stationed myself on the end of my bed and just looked into thin air. Does he think I’m slipping back into being the stay-at-home wife? Nope, I fully intend on doing something like starting a business, writing a blockbuster, becoming the next Nate or Martha, but I have NOOOOOO intentions of being the next sock whisperer. I didn’t trade in my badge for sock duty.

However, on the other hand I can’t wait to turn this mess into something nicer. Okay, to be fair, I planted the mess, but nobody maintained it when I was working. So, my once great thought turned into a mess.



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Former investigator and mother of three wonderful girls. My blog is about learning how to navigate through life without placing yourself and the people you love at risk. I focus on parenting, community, and issues that define us as a nation.

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