I am the Sock Bandit

OK..I can admit it..I am the sock bandit. No matter how tight or how high my socks are, I get them off. And you know what..I dont care. I dont like wearing two socks. I like wearing one. Is that a crime. Can I not be different. I am somewhat new to this world and do not wish to conform. and why should I..I am special. I am setting a new standard. One sock is enough, two is overkill. I kick one off, mommy puts one back on, I kick it off again, Daddy puts it back on. It never ends. Get over it already, I aint wearing two and that is final...Or so I thought..It seems it doesnt really matter what I want so much as what is wanted for me. Apparently two socks is wanted for me. SO..in an effort to get away with one sock I have taken to hiding my other foot (after kicking my sock away first of course). Here I am laughing at Daddy cause I dont think he see's I am not wearing both socks..Unfortunatelly, shortly after this picture was taken he stuck my sock back on..Oh well..I lost that battle, but the war goes on.

Speaking of war..and I wont get all political on you all, but, the election is approaching fast and I hope everyone is voting Obama.