Wednesday, January 21, 2009
Always a first. . .
I was doing laundry today. I put Vance's poopy sweat pants in the washer yesterday. When I was transferring the clothes from washer to dryer, there was a smell. It was "that" smell. I really thought nothing of it and put the clothes to dry. In the end, I found my "clean" clothes to be dirty from "that" smell. There was a nice hard round poop ball couresty of Vance that got washed and dried. So I had to rewash the clothes and scrub out the dryer as it smelled of poop. Ty, someone who can't smell anything, said he could smell the dryer and it's "new" poop smell. Yuck!
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It's seriously amazing what parents are required to endure. A hot poop log rolling around your laundry for about an hour? Wow, now that's disgusting. If it makes you feel any better, my poor friend Shelly actually killed her kitten in the dryer as she didn't know the poor thing had wandered into the clothes pile to take a nap. I'd say that's a little
worse.
And we need some more pictures of Arya!!!!
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