Mom! Come take my picture!

The other day after I took the laundry out of the dryer I headed into my room to fold the clothes. No sooner had I started then I heard "Mom! Hurry! Come and take a picture of me right now!!" My curiosity got the better of me and I headed towards the call with my phone at the ready. What I found was a silly little boy in a dryer;)

Reagan was very dismayed that Jonathan had done this on her own and told him to move over. He said that she needed to get her own "home." So she tried to move next door to the front loading washer. When she opened the door and tried to figure out the best method for getting in Jonathan stopped her and said "No Reagan, you can't move in the washer there isn't any light in there!" Well, that was the end of that idea for her. Instead she told Jonathan to move over and she forced her way into his "home."

 

He wasn't too thrilled about having to share the space, but once I explained that they couldn't really live in the dryer and why he calmed down and evicted himself.