A Silly Little Thing Called a Hamper

Oh the joy of having boys. I should clarify, the joy of having a nine year old and a husband who refuses to pick up their laundry.

Evidently, I am wearing an invisible sign that says, "Drop your laundry here and I would love to pick it up for you because I have nothing better to do today".

Hampers are completely lost on them. The Doodle loves to put things in things so I know I will never have a problem with him putting his dirty laundry in the hamper. I've actually found some pretty interesting things in the hamper besides dirty clothes that the Doodle has placed in there. Maybe the other two could stand to learn a thing or two from the Doodle.


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