A Rolled Blue Sock

I noticed a round blue bundle sitting right where the wooden floor begins. It looked like a tiny rolled hill! I trotted over, curious, and paused to give it a quiet look. It was a neat rolled-up sock with white ribbing along its side. I leaned forward and pressed both hands into the squishy ball. Whoosh! It rolled forward a tiny bit, spinning its white ribbed lines like a spinning top. I gave it another soft tap with my shoe, and it rolled into a quiet corner against the wall. Finding something so round and bouncy was delightful!