A close-up of "the brave little sock". My family has nicknamed the sock after its perilous trip to the Elk and Bison Prairie. If this sock could talk it would have some tales to tell about taking a trip with 7 people in a mini-van. There was a car sick incident 40 minutes down the highway. My mother was very impressed with how my husband and I handled it. She's reported to friends and family that we are like a swat team swinging into action. It's possible that we've had enough practice that we know our roles when there is an "incident".