I personally hate matching socks. Laundry isn't so bad--washing clothes and putting away stuff is pretty easy on the scale of house hold chores. But socks vex me. They never match and sorting out 3 kids worth is a pain. So I have elected to keep a clean sock basket and just dump all the socks in it. Then each individual can fish out their own pair.
The unfortunate downside to this method is that I never know exactly how many pairs I have in the hamper... I think I must have the fewest pairs over all. So after about a week the hunt for socks gets more and more challenging. It becomes something of a blessing each day to eek out another pair. Well today the sock basket was one short. The miracle has ended.
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