Wednesday, April 29, 2009

The Laundry Cube

This, boys and girls, is what happens when you do the laundry like you are supposed to, but just as you are taking the last load out of the dryer, Tarzan comes home and has other things on his mind, so you leave it in the basket on top of the dryer and completely forget about it until the next time you have to do laundry:

This is me, with The Laundry Cube.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

That is AWESOME!!!

Elizabeth said...

I guess you would understand me better when I say EVERY load looks like that when I empty my laundry basket, huh? :)

Lola said...

I sort of enjoy picking apart the laundry cube. Of course, only when it's stuff that doesn't wrinkle, like socks and underpants. Pulling a shirt out of the cube makes me sad.

RHM said...

ooh. I'm using this picture in my geometry unit!

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