Just a cute story…
BAGD and I were feeling pretty good about ourselves; the laundry pile in the bathroom had not been out of control for a week. Then today….oh my gosh! How did it pile up so quickly!?
As I picked thru it, trying to lug it into a basket to take downstairs, I am shocked at the clothes I am pulling out of the pile. Sweatpants….flannel shirts….fleece pajamas….corduroy jeans….where did all this come from?!
Then I realize. I go looking for the perpetrator. He confesses.
Pookie took all these clothes out of the hutch I use for winter storage, so that he could play inside the cabinet.
At least he was tidy about it. Every piece of that clothing was stuffed neatly under the bathroom counter, in our laundry basket.
Instead of putting it back, I bagged it up and will try to find room for it in my closet, so that he can play in the cabinet again tomorrow. Silly Pookie.
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Haha, like you said, at least he was neat about it!
Reminds me of when my sister and I used to dump all the toys out of our toy box so we could sit in it and pretend it was a boat. We weren’t tidy about it, we just dumped them on the bedroom floor. My mom was pretty gracious about that, now that I think of it.