I hear a lot of excited chatter in the kitchen, so I mosey up to the kitchen to see what’s going on and find one of the girls sitting on the counter ledge rubbing her foot. As I enter the room she yells “Mom I am so poor”. Ya and the point is???? I have the same socks for over a year and now they have a hole in them: She then holds up her foot to show me there is no heel in the sock. The hole was so big the edges were curling; I’m thinking this must be a pain to walk on. I laughed at her and said “I have socks older than you and they are fine”. Ya Ma I walk to school every day and you drive to work. Ok case close you have a point there….