It's the little things...

My mother's on a knitting kick, and made me toeless socks.

I was very surprised, and tried to be polite without letting on that I just did not get it. Toeless socks? But it's my toes that get coldest!

But now, sitting here with my flip-flops and my toeless socks and feeling quite comfy on this moderately chilly morn, I get it.

(Also, surprised that I missed the "surprised" keyword for my icons. That's what I get for organizing when I'm sick.)