It’s Not Dr Suess Day Until Sunday, But…

We came home from our Starbucks run and I kicked off my boots, only to kick off one sock at the same time.

I sighed and said…

My sock came off
My foot is cold
I have a bird
I like to hold

TW giggled and so did I.

Dr Suess runs through my head at the weirdest times. That happens to you, too, right?

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