i started packing.
for the kids.
3 swimsuits,
3 sweatshirts,
3 pajamas,
etc.
all in neat little rows.
when i walked by a few hours later,
the clothes were gone.
"where are all the clothes i put here?"
"i put them away."
"you put them away?"
"yes, i saw clean laundry, so i put it away."
grr.
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that's as bad as someone (my husband) taking the dirty fork from my hand because he was loading the dishwasher. i was still using it. even now i must exhale slowly.
that made me laugh,
the hearty belly laugh.
:)
which one(s) have you trained to put the clothes away?? sounds like he/she/they deserve some praise.
my hubby,
if it's not nailed down,
he puts it away,
or throws it away! :)
I did NOT get that gene. Oh well. I'll just train Z to clean for me. ;) La
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