I was struggling for a topic today. My brain is a bit unfettered, since our schedules have all been upended and the ground keeps lurching under our feet. I knew I did not want to write about the coronavirus, because I am focused much too heavily on that already. So, I asked my son. He thought for about thirty seconds and decided that I should write about fuzzy socks.
I’m always up for a challenge!
Things I like about fuzzy socks
Warm feet Extra fleecy on wiggly toes Pink fluffy ones Ones with cats on them. Cats pouncing pompommed ankles Warm hospital socks post-surgery Pulling on a cozy pair of soft, fuzzy, warm socks at the end of a long day putting up my sore feet, settling back with a cup of tea and a book… The most relaxing 90 seconds of my day.
I wonder what my son thinks about his fuzzy socks?