When we got home from church this morning I told E to put his shoes in the Shoe Box (a bin I keep beside the door). He just grumbled a bit and I went on to change my clothes. I walked back through the house and found his socks in the kitchen floor. I said 'Why are your socks in the middle of the floor?!' He just looked at me and said 'well there isn't a sock box.' I seriously LOL'd. He was dead serious and that made it even more comical. And he made a very valid point. Kid keeps me on my toes!