Saturday, 17 September 2011

It's a Washing Miracle

The absolute unbelievable has happened, and this news is hot off the press.   Pictorial evidence just had to be posted so that the whole blogging world (well, two of you anyway) could witness the Epiphany, and share in the wonder.

I'm talking about this:


Not one odd sock in sight - now that's what I call a miracle.....

P.S. - only those of you with sons will have an understanding of OSP (Odd Sock Phenomenon).  It doesn't apply to daughters. 

2 comments:

  1. I'm so pleased I don't have to do the dreaded sock wash any more.

    My absolute HATE was having to turn the socks the proper way round before you put them in the wash. No matter how many times you tell them, they never remember...Men? Toe rags, the lot of them!

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  2. I am indeed impressed I had a few unmatched socks sitting all alone waiting for it's partner to turn up. After what seemed like years they never did and sadly they had to go to the great sock resting place.

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