I caught my little laundry bandit in the act today. I heard the laundry shoot opening and shutting, which is not too unusual because Em uses it. I walked into the hallway and noticed all the clean wet clothes I had just hung to dry were missing. There was a sweet little boy standing in front of the shoot with a wet pair of shorts!
He got away with it that time because he lifted his shirt and pointed to his belly and said belly, so cute!
1. This might partially explain why I feel like I do endless laundry...
2. This also explains why occasionally I get a dirty diaper down there among other strange things
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