Imagine the following situation: you’re about to put some clothes on your child’s back after she’s had a bath so you bring her a diaper, a pair of pants, a shirt and some socks. You dress her in a diaper, shirt and pants and start looking for the socks. You look under the chair, you make sure you’re not sitting on them, you ask your kid, you go back to where you brought them from. They’re nowhere to be found. So you shrug and get a new pair. All done, you’re ready to head out of the house!
Bedtime, three hours later. The father of your child is undressing her in the other room and suddenly you hear someone shout something like “WAIT, WHAT?!”. Your man brings you a pair of orange little socks that are soaking wet. “Guess where these were?”, he asks. They smell like pee so I’m a tad bit confused. Then I get it. My child has gone for three hours with a pair of socks in her diaper.