oday, my socks came alive and started dancing on my feet!
They wiggled their toes and twirled around like they had their own little party.
I laughed as they slipped and slid, making funny shapes and silly moves.
Sometimes, they tried to jump off and run away, but I held on tight.
My socks sang a quiet song only I could hear, full of happy giggles.
Wearing alive socks made getting dressed the most fun part of the day.
I wondered what other clothes might come to life and join the dance.
Having dancing socks made me smile all day long, feeling magical and bright.