I agree with Anita (right side), mostly because of a conversation I had with Grahm yesterday.
"Hey sweetie, can you throw the sheets in the washer? I'm gonna hop in the shower."
"Sure babe... how do I wash 'em?"
"Just put it on warm/cold and normal wash." I started walking back to our bedroom.
"Does it need... detergent?" he asks.
I paused for a long and awkward moment. "...Yes, dear. They need soap in order to get clean."
His question tells me more than one thing. 1) I seriously doubt he's EVER washed his sheets before. Ummm, gross? And 2) This kid would be totally lost without me. If I die, someone please help my husband do his laundry. Poor kid.