My dear sweet husband sent me to get my toes done for Easter. Isn't he the greatest? When I called him to tell him I was on my way home, he said.... "Don't Panic". Long pause. "I did the laundry!" Whoo Hoo Hallelujah! I was WAY behind on progressing the wash. That is another blog later. I have decided that the don't panic comment comes from the fact that Larry doing laundry is a rare and fascinating event. He needed to make it dramatic and exciting. I of course made a big deal of it and gave him much praise. After all I am very thankful. What kind of wife do you think I am?
So I am not sure of the details of how this all went down, but when it was my turn to complete the never ending chore, I opened my dryer to find BLACK CRAYONS on all of my whites! He had prior confessed to washing some clothes with the crayons, but he reassured me that he found them all and that they had not gotten on any of the clothes. Somehow one of those cheeky little boogers must have snuck into the dryer.
So next time Larry tells me he is doing laundry, I will have to remind myself....
DON'T PANIC!
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