"Who left lint ON the dryer?" asked the youngest.
"Oh that was me." I said. "I was in a hurry to change the loads when I was on the phone with my grandma."
"Well mom, that's my chore. I change the lint out of the dryer!!" he yells.
"Calm down!" I snap back. "What's the big deal?"
Jumping up and down and clearly frustrated, he answers, "When I do the lint I remember to throw it in the trash."
Touche' little man.
That dear readers, is how a mom gets "told". Ouch
Stay clean and lint-free, my friends