What do YOU do on those long winter afternoons?

I kept meaning to get to a pile of mismatched socks that has been accumulating in my laundry room for the past five months or so. Today was the day, I just knew it. Today, I was FINALLY going to get to those darn socks. I pulled the bin I keep them in down off of the shelf and sat them down on the family room floor. I suffer from housework ADHD and soon became distracted by another task. I came back about an hour later and this is what I found:


Isaac was making a sock angel and Graham was gloriously flinging socks in the air. What's a mom to do when cabin fever sets in?