Thursday, June 11, 2009
Recently, I washed some towels and napkins, but left them in the laundry basket to fold later. Last night, Fievel woke up in the middle of the night and started making a lot of noise -- digging around, shaking, etc. I thought he had climbed up on Ethan's pile of dirty clothes to go to sleep (I should mention he has his own bed, but sometimes for whatever reason, that's not acceptable). Finally I got a little suspicious and went to look for him. Guess where he was? That's right, in the laundry basket, sleeping on top of my clean napkins. So now I have to wash them all over again. I was a little annoyed but I also thought it was kind of funny. How do they always know exactly what it is you don't want them to do?