Oh, that "Socks!"

Laundry is the most overwhelming task for me. More specifically, matching socks. Check this out.
The pile under the red chair are socks that are fresh out of the wash. Let me rephrase that--the socks have been washed. Just need to fold them, and put them into the next pile--the bin.

The tuperwear bin next to that pile, are all matched. Problem is everyone's are thrown in there. Sad to say, this is where everyone goes to find socks in the morning, not their dresser.

The basket on Peter's denim chair, are all stray socks. Where has their match gone?

What is the problem here?

A)Do we own too many socks?

B) Do we just have too many people that wear socks?

C) Do we have a ding-bat house keeper?

D) all of the above.