L was desperate for some new socks and I saw these rather harmless looking navy socks with the days of the week on each pair in different colours. Thinking that these would be good for L, I bought them and he did like them and was very keen on the Idea of having a different pair for every day. The first few days were great. Each morning we would get the appropriate day out of the cupboard and he would happily put them on. We got to Saturday unscathed. Saturday, I forgot. We were busy and whenever Daddy is home, we seem to descend into a permanent state of unruly chaos.