Yesterday afternoon Devon went into the laundry room to switch the clothes from the washer into the dryer. She stepped in a puddle of water and yelled to me "The washers leaking!" It turns out the pump and some other thing quit working.
That is not something I wanted to hear. I was already behind on laundry and the idea of hauling everything down to the laundromat while waiting for the washer to be repaired...well, I almost cried just thinking about it.
So this morning Michael and I went looking at washers and found one that was both pretty and industrial. They delivered it this afternoon AND they hauled away the old one! I'm still not caught up on the laundry but the kids think the new one is fun so I have plenty of volunteers!