Ah, yes...  that would've been me today, LOL.....  And it took me a minute to realize it. 

I got dressed this morning and, with Ella on my lap, put my socks on.  Then I sat on the floor, with her on my lap, to pull her hair up into pigtails and Shawn started cracking up, pointing at my foot.  This is what I found when I caught on-

Yes, that is a happy face on my sock in permanent marker.   Apparently Deuce thought he was using an old sock to make a puppet, and then slipped it back in my dresser afterwards.  *sigh*  Wanna know the sad thing?  I didn't feel like running back upstairs to get a new sock, so I left it on all day.  I was then told, after showing a friend, that I had to blog about it.  So there you go- the story of my 'happy feet' ...  or, should I say, 'happy foot'?  LOL