Em wears a lot of Jax's hand-me-downs. It makes me feel very grateful that we had a boy first, because it's not big deal for her to rock boy socks, but can you imagine if it was the other way around and he was wearing pink socks with hearts? Wouldn't happen.
Suprisingly, Jax recognized these socks as his own and wasn't too happy about it. I think I saw a look of trepidation in Em's eye after he called her out on it, like she was waiting for the inevitable repurcussion to his displeasure.