I have heard many moms complain of losing socks in the wash. They are folding the basket of laundry, only to end up with two lonely, mismatched socks in the end.
Erma Bombeck has even been quoted as saying that when you put socks in the dryer, they go to heaven.
At our house, the culprit is not the dryer; our socks get lost in the minivan.
Okay, not all our socks. And not even a full pair yet. But one sock is gone. Tucker's navy blue sock: MIA.
He is in this delightful habit of taking off his right shoe and right sock anytime we are in the car for more than ten minutes. Today, he launched his navy blue sock somewhere, and I haven't found it yet.
I'll keep you posted. I hope you will not lose sleep over this mystery.