One Thursday morning, Kyle walks downstairs carrying his laundry basket. When I asked him what he was doing, he said he wanted to do laundry. So, I gave him a laundry 101 lesson and found it so funny that he and Jake had a grand time standing close by, watching the clothes get washed. I could hear them throughout the wash cycle, "There's my shirt!" and "Kyle, there's your baseball pants!" Hilarious!