Category Archives: When Socks Take Over the World


Letter 2: There’s a Strange Sound Coming from the Basement

Dear Eli,

Remember I told you that I couldn’t find my socks? I looked in Dad’s drawer, and in Nate’s drawer, and they didn’t have any socks either. Then, I checked all of the laundry baskets, and there were no socks there, either. I looked in the washing machine and the dryer, and still no socks. Something very strange is going on. Where could all those socks be? Are you sure that you didn’t take them? Continue reading

Letter 1: I Can’t Seem to Find Any Socks

4201955402_ec94c209a6_zDear Eli,

I can’t seem to find any socks in my drawer. I’m really not sure what happened to them. Did you sneak some of my socks to camp with you? Hmmmmm. Well, I’m going to go see if I can hunt down a few pairs. It seems awfully strange for them to just disappear. Maybe they are in Dad’s drawer? Or maybe Nate’s? I mean, they can’t just get up and walk out of my drawer by themselves. Everyone knows that!