Laundry

I usually don't mind doing laundry.  In fact, it's one of my least hated chores.  It's quite easy and you can break it up into segments.  I do hate doing excessive laundry.  I did a load of laundry late last night because I didn't have a chance to on Friday since I had a game that night and I didn't get home until 8:30 last night.  Anyway, I'm sorting through the clothes in the dryer this morning because the step son is leaving us a little earlier than normal because the hubster has an MRI at noon.  I'm pulling out the clothes and here's the inventory on what he wore this WEEKEND:

• two pairs of athletic shorts
• three t shirts
• one pair of jeans
• 3 pairs of underwear
• 2 pairs of socks

This does not include the outfit he wore here in Friday.  Why does one kid need to wear so much clothes in essentially 1.5 days?  Apparently, he changes his underwear every time he changes clothes.  This means he changes underwear when he showers and then once again the very next morning when he changes out of his pajamas. !@#!#@!?  It's no fucking wonder that the hubster called me last night and asked where the step son's underwear went.  He's worn it all!