Wednesday, July 16, 2008
San Diego Trip May '08
Long over due pictures from our trip to San Diego which included Sea World, the beach, and Old Town.
A Poopy Story
Seriously, this is a story about poo, so if you don't want to hear it, don't read it out loud. So, I decided to do a load of laundry this morning. I loaded it with mostly kids clothes. LBR is still working on getting the poo in the potty so he ends up with evidence of his attempts in his big boy pants. So, into the washer they went with the other clothes. I turned it on hot due to the poo factor and proceeded to forget about the load as I frequently do. Later that day when I finally remembered it (fortunately before mildew set in) I started moving it into the dryer. As I was moving the clothes I kept smelling poo. I thought it was weird as I had been sure I had gotten every stray pair of big boy pants into the washer. I thought maybe the pants still had some evidence in them. So, I took out a pair or two to inspect and they looked clean. I was baffled as to where the smell was coming from. I reached in for the remaining clothes so I could move them and low and behold the source of the smell. One petrified lump of poo was sitting in the bottom of my washing machine. I'm not sure if it had been in the laundry room for a while before being washed or if it was somehow cooked by the hot water, but that thing was so hard it resembled a piece of coal (I did warn you this was a poopy story). Needless to say the clothes all went back in the wash for round two after the poo was removed.
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