They say that confession
is good for the soul, so here goes. I am having an affair. It
has been an ongoing thing for the past ten years. When it started,
it was maybe once or twice a week, depending on my needs and time available. As
the years progressed though, our encounters have increased in frequency,
to where it is almost a daily thing, sometimes up to five rounds a
day.
I'm a good, decent person, but this affair now borders on the obsessive. It
is a cycle I cannot break. Hot, cold, hot, cold and just
when I think I can stop, I am pulled back by a primal urge I am helpless
to rinse from my soul. I believe my husband may suspect something,
but his silence almost echoes approval. And so, I greet each day
with the knowledge that the affair shall continue, must continue, until
the day my family learns my dirty little secret and . . . how to use
the washing machine themselves.
If there is one chore that
takes more than its fair share of my time, it has to be laundry. With
three children and a husband, I find myself staring down the stinky
end of a clothes hamper daily. You notice I do not include myself
in the clothing count. As a mother, I tend to rewear my apparel
a lot.
If it has weathered the previous day with only a smudge of peanut butter
and a couple splashes of hot chocolate, there's a pretty good chance
I'll don it the next day. I do however draw the line at clothing
I happen to be wearing when my children have a cold. What is it
about a mom that turns her into a walking Kleenex? There have been
winters I look like a runway model for Oscar de la Booger.
The quantities are as astounding
as they are frustrating. When you multiply each day by three
children and two adults, it adds up quickly. However, children
tend to have a strange notion of what constitutes dirty. If they
have rummaged through their drawers in search of a certain something,
everything that has been thrown on the floor is now soiled. If
it falls off a hanger in their closet? Filth. Pure, unadulterated
filth. And if they have been instructed to don something they
would rather not? "Mooo-ooom, I can't wear it! It's
in the dirty clothes basket! Sorry!" Funny,
if something they really like is dirt encrusted and under a pile of
stanky underwear, they will dig it out and act like it is fresh from
the Martinizers!
I have long suspected my
husband thinks his dirty clothes are capable of movement. Regardless
of where the hamper is placed, his dirty items are always found on
top of it, in front of it, or hanging from a doorknob. Perhaps
his mother once said something like, "Your socks are so filthy,
they could walk to the machine by themselves.", and he believed
her. Why not? The next time he looked they were gone and
had reappeared magically clean and Downy Fresh in his drawer. I
have news for him. David Copperfield does not walk in the house
while he is at work and wave some magic wand that obliterates skidmarks
and ring around the collar. Believe me, there is nothing magical
about having to turn a pair of balled up work socks right side out. I
would rather stick my hand in a septic tank.
The workload has increased
since moving into our new house for we are the proud owners of a laundry
chute! The children think it is great fun to toss their daily
pile down the dark hole in the wall. And if the pile isn't large
enough? Let's just throw clean clothes down there too! What
fun! In a scene straight out of "Night of The Living Laundry",
I went to open the cabinet where the chutes empties and was lost under
an avalanche that seemed to go on forever. My children stood
by and laughed as I attempted to shield myself from the deluge. It
was no use. When I finally managed to surface, I smelled distinctly
like my three year old's wet "accident panties" and had a
Teletubbie on my head. (Apparently when they run out of clothes,
they give stuffed animals a thrill ride down the chute. Will
poor Tinky Winky ever get a break?)
My children are still too
young to even reach the knobs and buttons that operate the machine
and my husband's few attempts have resulted in loads that are universally
pink and dramatically down sized, so I suspect my affair shall continue
for many years to come. So . . . oh, excuse me, I have to run! I
hear the rinse cycle starting . . . coming FABIOooooooo!!!!"
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