Laundry Day

With a load of sheets in my arms, the Babe and I started down the stairs so I could go throw them in the washing machine.  I told her what I was going to do, and she asked me, "Did I pee on them?"  No.  "Did you pee on them?"  No.  "Daddy?"  No.  They just need to be washed.  Guess she doesn't realize that things get laundered around here without her assistance.