Monster socks are one of the coolest things you can possibly imagine as a 4 year old. I already know my days are numbered until these these fun little socks will no longer be "cool".
Soon, I'll be the mom who tries too hard to be relevant, to an aging generation that thinks I'm lame.
But this Christmas Leo oooh'd and ahhh'd over these socks from Target. He loved them like a prize.
At age 4... I was still "cool" enough and oooh and ahhh right along with him. He still asks for them straight out of the dryer, and he wears them around with pride.
But I know my days are numbered. I know soon he will trade in his favorite monster socks for name brand sneakers and plain white socks, and ditch my approval faster than my heart is willing to seal the deal...
Oh those sweet little sleeping feet above! Sprawled out on the couch without a care! My hope for you while my heart aches, is that the path that you travel, be as light as your cares!