As I was putting away Natalie's clothes the other day she was "helping" by opening the drawers for me. When all of sudden, like magic, her eyes got real big and she started screaming "Shoes, shoes." She had found all of last years socks I had tucked away in the back, and it must have been a 19 month old's pot of gold. She dug them all out, sat down and began putting on her shoes.
We had to try on every color all at once. It reminded me of the day when I use to wear two different color slouchy socks that of course coordinated with my outfit of choice. (That just made me feel REALLY old).