today i washed all of my clothes. and there wasn't one thing left in the dirty hamper! you probably don't believe me because normally i have dirty clothes in the hamper and on my floor. but i promise. i washed dark clothes. light clothes. white clothes. and even some blankets (that were quickly tucked away in the lovely linda).
i forgot to mention that i washed all the socks i could find.
there are six pairs of feet in this household.
enough said.
i decided that you will wear different brand socks than your sister(s) or brother(s). or i will mark whos are who with a permanent marker. because i still have unsorted socks in a bag. socks that have no match. patterned socks. colored socks. and far too many white socks. socks that are too small. or socks i've had for years. what do you do with old socks? do you give them away? throw them away? i do hope i've figured this out by now. but these are the inconsequential questions of a twenty year old. one day i will be full grown.
i just wrote to tell you that everything about you
(even the socks that you slip on)
is significant.
and aside from the cheesiness between each syllable, please do remember.
sincerely,
a young girl who is becoming cleaner each day for herself
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