Wanted:
One pink sock with a butterfly on it.
The left mate to the one in the picture below:

So I'm putting away Andrina's clean laundry this morning while she's playing, and it happened. There is one sock left over without its mate. I lost the first baby sock. I knew it would happen eventually. I didn't know how I'd obsess about finding it though! I looked EVERYWHERE! Under all the dressers, changing table, crib, under the cribs bumber pad, inside the washer, the dryer, inside the folds of her other clean clothes, towels, and changing pad cover. I was about to tear apart the utility room when I decided no. I'll go play with my baby until it's time for her nap and I'll have Tom tear apart the utility room later...
And to think that this time last year I put this much effort into malingering assessments and NGRI evals. Now my new short-term goal is to find the missing sock!
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