Oohh----Fluffy!

Most states have Good Samaritan Laws designed to protect health care workers who provide assistance to people in need of medical care outside of a hospital setting.  You know, guy falls in the supermarket because he's choking on the grapes he couldn't wait to pay for and you stomp on his stomach--Ala the Safetylich.  That's my term for Heimlich at a distance.  It's a hands off approach lending aide--you can't be too safe, right?  I mean if a guy's gonna eat half a bag of grapes in the grocery store before he pays for them who knows where he's been.

So, anyway, I was just wondering if we should maybe extend the Good Samaritan Laws to include acts perpetrated by well-meaning children.  Acts by children who should know better but want to help in whatever manner.  Usually, said help invariably ends up detriment and rather than praise the child reaps rebuke.

My case in point.  A few days ago we had made a run to the store for a few essentials one of them being laundry detergent.  When we arrived home, I asked Zoë to please bring the fresh supplies upstairs to the laundry room.  I went about the task of preparing our lunch not giving the matter another thought.  Before long, I heard water running and in a panic rushed upstairs to see what the twins had gotten into.  I've had my
issues with the twins and water upstairs before so I'm sure you can understand.

The twins were fine, playing on the floor.  Dry!  I then set about to determine the source of the running water and quickly found out that is was the washing machine.  Zoë and Zane had taken it upon themselves to lend a bit of assistance with the laundry.  And this is what is left of the brand new bottle of fabric softener.

Brand New Bottle  The bottle Zoë had brought upstairs just one hour ago.  I normally purchase the largest bottle available as we do a lot of laundry.  This particular bottle tauts a whopping 78 loads.  Seventy eight loads!!! 78 Loads--or 3

She used almost half of the bottle!!  And what did she wash with almost one half a bottle of fabric softener, you may be curious to know.  I'll tell you.  Two towels and a pair of shorts.

I was so out of sorts at finding our brand new bottle of fabric softener half gone that I hadn't even realized that the dryer was running.  Zane had noticed that there were a few items in the washer and took it upon himself to toss them in the dryer.  Not all of them, mind you as there was a 3/4 full laundry basket of wet clothes on the floor---in front of the dryer. 

So I opened the dryer to see exactly what we were drying in found six t-shirts (just six) and these--
21 dryer sheets.  Just in case you can't tell, that's what 21 (twenty one) dryer sheets look like all spread out on top of the dryer.  Yeah, he was drying six t-shirts with 21 dryer sheets.

I've got some of the softest clothes in all of America's Heartland!

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