(note: I’ve realized I get a little intimidated about trying to make this blog remotely focused and professional, so: YMMV. This is me.)
Today I bumped into this Facebook memory, and since “DARK LAUNDRY!” has become a bit of a meme between me and my kids since then, I figured I’d archive it here. From April 21, 2019:
Me: (while swishing Chlorhexidine) “Do you have any dark laundry?”
Ethan: “What?”
Me: “Do you have any dark laundry?”
Ethan: “I don’t speak dentist.”
Me: “Come here.”
Ethan: (miraculously understands, comes to where I’m putting things in the washer)
Me: (pointing at washer) “DARRRRRK LAUNDRYYYYY!”
Ethan: (laughing) “Momma, I love you.”
That was the moment I realized I sounded exactly like Strong Mad.

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