Sunday, April 24, 2011 - Easter Socks

This was a memorable one.  As we all were settling in after eating the Easter feast...the mister goes to remove his socks....and I catch him glance at me from the corner of my eye.  Instead of the socks going on the floor...he whipped them in the seat of his chair.  Apparently this isn't the first time he's tried to get one over on me...there's more than one pair of socks in that chair...