The story of me.
Ha!Seriously though, it could also be the washer. When my son was little we had a service call on our washer and the service man found several itty-bitty socks inside the guts of the washer. They can get thrown over the rim of the drum during the spin cycle. Now, I wash all of our socks and other small items in a delicates bag.My name is Selah too. :)
What a fabulous name! Yeah. I keep meaning to get a lingerie bag for her socks, but i forget every time I'm out. I'll have to get it ASAP, just in case. (Though, I'm pretty sure it's the dog. I find missing socks with her more than I'd like. ;) )