I figured it was about time my 3 year old started earning his keep around here. I busted his hump in the laundry room. We sorted and pitched clothes into the washing machine. After a couple of loads Nathan knew what to do. While I shouted out the stains he threw the darks in. I glanced over at him and beamed with pride, until I noticed he was throwing the clean clothes I had just taken out of the dryer, back into the wash. I had to dock his pay.
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Hey, U.B. you using the microwave to dry them, too?
You are onto me! :)
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