Don't you wish I had one of them newfangled cameras that also takes movies? I do, then you could see silly little me shuffling across our hardwood floors doing a sock dance.
My Socks Rock. They're not named the Socks that Rock, though, I've dubbed them the Sunset Socks just as Katherine suggested, 'cause don't they remind you of a Sunset Over Water? (In all gushiness, I also love sunsets over water, just look in my gallery for sunsets over water. There are lots)
They fit perfectly with a bit of room for my toes to wiggle which is just the way I love them. Plus, note the ribbing on top fits my plump white leg very comfortably.
Thanks Kat! Awesome job and despite what you say, I don't see any holes! Not even in the instep which is where mine always always appear. Don't even make me show you how I decided to seam up the picked up instep with a crochet chain since the holes on the second sock were making me despair.
'Scuse me while I take my tootsies out for a dance.
And oh, no, the wonky lotus pose with my legs doesn't hurt.