I don’t know about your house but I really think my family looses their minds over the weekend. It is always Crazy Town when Monday hits. Recently, my tween comes down carrying his gym uniform wanting to know why I didn’t wash it. Probably because I didn’t know he had brought it home.
After a quick lecture from him on hygiene, I suggested he wear it another week and bring it back again next week. I know Bad Mommy of the Year Award. He throws it in the bag and waits a week to try again. This time when he mentions washing the uniform I’m in the middle of putting dinner on the table but I stop everything I’m doing and throw that thing in with some Tide.
As my family tries to eat dinner and talk over the washing machine, I know in the back of my mind Monday will be smooth sailing. He’ll be so excited to have a clean smelling uniform!
Flash forward to Monday: Hey Tween, don’t forget your gym uniform. It’s all ready to go. Don’t want you to be without it.
Tween: I don’t need it until Wednesday. We only have gym Wednesday and Friday.
Me: Are you serious? Thought last week you were all worked up about not having a clean uniform
Tween: Mom, we’re all in middle school. We all smell bad. I can go a few weeks between washing that thing.
Do you hear that banging? It’s just me hitting my head on the kitchen granite.
Have a great week and be glad there’s just one Monday a week! I hope it’s a smell good one too! If it’s not, your secret is safe with me.