Laundry

For any of you who know me, you know that I am ridiculously weird about my laundry. I am weird about what gets washed in hot, what gets washed in cold, what dries, what hang dries, you get the picture, right? Well, as weird as I am, I have had the unfortunate mistake of washing/drying some pretty crazy things. It used to drive me crazy to babysit my husband about leaving items in his work clothes. I have since gotten over it, because I can't tell you how many times I have washed & dried his chapstick. If it hasn't happened to you, be grateful. It ruins clothes. I have dried his pens. Again, be grateful. My dryer has pen markings stained inside of it. From at least 4 years ago. Today though, I think I might have just had the best discovery yet. Ryder is mostly potty trained. He has problems with #2, not to be too graphic, and so I got sick and tired of washing 3 pairs of underwear a day. I went to Fry's, and he has been in the cheapest pull-up I could find. I put the jeans in the wash, and walked away. Later, when I went to separate the jeans into dry/hang, I found this beauty on top of them.......

I am not joking when I say it weighed ten pounds. You are jealous, aren't you?