Why is it that no matter what I do to protect myself from the "kid-ness" of life I can't win? This year we bought a new super massive ultimate front loading washing machine. It's my favorite- holds more clothes than any other washer on the market, condensing what used to be 7 - 10 loads per week in the super extra large capacity washer to a mere 3 or 4 in this beast. Just when I think this life saver of a machine will be with me forever- or a least hopefully as long as the dog, I find these. Now, don't get me wrong, we've had crayons, money, candy wrappers, tissues, even an occasional small plastic toy. But never before have we had staples in the washer. Don't you ever wonder why your kids do weird things? Who puts staples in their pocket anyway? Saving some extra staples for later- just in case? I hope my monster washer wasn't too offended and sticks with me anyway.
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