So...this is the story:
I asked the kids to bring down their sheets so I could wash them while they were in school.
All I can say is this, apparently Zachary has WAYYYY too much time on his hands in the morning. Perhaps he could get a bit more sleep? BETTER YET - He could have started the laundry FOR me instead of tying his sheets to the rails in knots where I couldn't get them down without releasing them from upstairs. And I HATE going upstairs and viewing the disaster zone. HATE!
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