The Case of the Missing Sock

We love to go on walks!  And since it has been so nice this year we have been going for a walk or two every day (or we try to).  I usually insist on Danny wearing socks so his toes don't get chilly, but he always ends up pulling them off part way through our walk.  One day a few weeks ago we went for a really really long walk and when we were almost home, we noticed that Danny had pulled his socks off and then when we finally got home and took him out of the stroller, ONE SOCK WAS MISSING!  I am kinda weird and things like this really bother me.  So I couldn't stop thinking about the sock and wondering what happened to it and wanting it back!  Ha ha.  When we went on our family walk the next day, we decided to retrace our steps from the previous day . . . and lo and behold, WE FOUND THE SOCK!  All dirty, wet, and smashed flat by a car.  Ahhh, satisfaction.  We documented the miraculous event by snapping a photo of the sock in the road.  Then we brought it home, washed it, and reunited it with its mate :)  YAY!