Dude Mom Life is not just about battle cries and jump kicks. It’s not all roughhousing and sword play… Okay, I lie. According to them , it pretty much is just about that stuff, but I’m actively trying to make it about more. If left to their own devices these Dudes would roll out of bed sometime after 8am, pee, eat some Fruit Loops out
I’ve been the proud owner of my gorgeous Whirlpool Duet washer and dryer set for nearly 3 months already. I’ve told you about how they awesomely save my clothing from smelling all mildewy and gross when I can’t seem to even remember that I’m doing laundry. I’ve shared how pretty and quiet and energy saving they are. I’ve even told you about how many pairs
I recently shared with you all that the Dumb Family had a new work horse in the house: The Duet Washer and Dryer from Whirlpool. I told you they were pretty, and energy efficient, and perfect for tackling Dude dirt. All totally true. But, I didn’t even tell you the very best part about them. I’ve been sort of keeping this little tidbit under wraps.
My Dudes are dirty. Seriously, who wastes perfectly good chocolate cake by stepping in it?! Why? Whhhhyyyy?! And, why have I spent the last nearly 10 years of my life covered in slop? Dude slop. And to think, I used to be so clean! My house, my car, my life, my everything! I could find things when I needed them. I could let people stop