My 2 year old loves playing with laundry baskets. Don't ask me why, but they are great for imaginary play. They can be a body of water, a train car, a car, a train ... the possibilities are endless.
This morning there was only one laundry basket upstairs, and it had his socks in it. (I had folded them last night and left them in the basket after he was sleeping.) Lo and behold, while I was making breakfast I found him playing in the laundry basket. I asked him what happened to the socks, and he told me he had put them away. Doubting that, I checked my bedroom, where the basket had been. No socks on the floor. I asked again, where were the socks? He told me again that they were put away.
Yup, they were in my sock drawer. At least they were clean!
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