Pockets

We have come to the time when I can no longer do laundry without checking the boys’ pockets.

Ugh

This was an entire travel package of Kleenex after the wash cycle. And this is nothing compared to what ended up in the lint trap in the dryer.

Meh. It could have been worse; it could have been a crayon in the dryer. I count myself lucky.

One Comment

  1. Jamma

    Or lipstick, although with lipstick I can tell you the cure. I washed one of Rhonda’s work scrubs. It just happened to have her favorite discontinued lipstick in the pocket. What it did to the washer and dryer, let alone our relationship was horrible. This was discovered at 10:45 PM and had to run to the grocery store before 11 for the cure. Checking pockets is much easier if you can just make yourself remember to do it.

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