They found the dirty laundry.
They did not stop at tipping over the basket.
Oh no, they had to drag it out in the hall!
I did not think it was as funny as they did.
You know me; No-nonsense-Mama was not going to let it stop there.
I informed them that they could just march right down to the laundry room and get busy.
He seemed a little worried about something in the washer...
Someone needed a bath?
Or just a game of King of the Washer gone bad?
Either way, the clothes are where they are supposed to be now.
And those dinos are learning that at my house they clean up their messes!