Sock or not to sock is the question:
As we prepare to leave for Red Butte Garden…
Dadoo: “Little Miss, you need to find one more sock.”
Little Miss: “I do not!”
Dadoo: “Why do you have only one sock on Miss?”
Little Miss:”I want one sock.”
Dadoo trying to finesse: “I don’t think they let little girls into Red Butte with one sock, they need two to get in Miss.”
Little Miss: “ok, I will find one more sock.”
A few minutes later she finds another sock in her room, and puts it on herself.
Little Miss: “I’m ready to go to Red Butte with my socks.”
Update: We never made it to Red Butte because we had bigger problems than missing socks. Tiern was the most disappointed; his expectation was set the highest. When I told him we would delay our visit, his eyes balled-up. I consoled him and tried to convince him that we have a year-long membership and that we will go many times over the course of this year. Perhaps tomorrow.