This allows me to help Noelle and Caedmon with breakfast, clothes and their very important, yet terribly elusive socks. I hate folding them, they love losing them… we live in constant sockmageddon.

[I] have 23 black socks laid out on my bed and not a single pair to be found! It's a #sockmageddon over here!

I keep those irritating unmatched socks in their own little basket and when it’s overflowing I can't stand it anymore, I match and purge. Today was Sockmageddon.

I could fold towels all day, but I swear, if I have to fold one more freaking pair of socks… I am taking everyone out. #sockmageddon