I had the girls fold the laundry the other day. It took them FOREVER! They like to intermittently fight and get in giggling fits throughout any task they undertake together. When they were finally down to folding the socks, I came in to help them put away the fruits of their labor. I became suspicious when I noticed that one of my athletic socks was paired up with one of Ken's athletic socks. Upon undoing all the pairs of socks that were matched. I found about half of them to be paired with an unsuitable mate. This is a representative sample:
Seriously? Sometimes I think they do these things on purpose so I'll quit asking them to do anything... Well, it won't work!
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