
Someone found socks on the bed that needed to be matched and put away. Instead of taking care of them, they threw them on the floor. Perhaps this someone was mad about something or the socks were in their way.
I wasn't going to pick them up, because I'm not this person's Mom. (see previous blog) So the socks stayed on the floor all week long. I was tempted to take care of them, but it wasn't 'My' job. So they sat there.
Someone didn't notice them laying on the floor by the bed, until Sunday when getting ready for church. These socks just happened to match the pants they were wearing. Suddenly they were needed, picked up and used.
Boy am I glad, because, this wasn't 'my' job. Someone was responsible for the task. It wasn't me! Thank you socks, for disappearing so sublimely.
Someone did do lots of other great things this week instead, such as edge the lawn, spray the apple tree, fix the camera (I broke), work late doing extra constructions jobs and fixed a killer turkey dinner. Next time I will match all of the socks. Or if they are on the floor, I will pick them up and even put them away, for all these things someone else did for the gang.