Noah put a load of his stuffed animals into the washing machine this morning. That's the last I saw of them, and I didn't give them a thought until a few hours later when I noticed a stuffed animal in the hall. My kids leave everything lying around, so it wasn't unusual. I just kicked it into Noah's room.
A few minutes later, I saw another one in the living room. And one under the kitchen table. And another one in the hall. Pretty soon I realized they were all over the house, like the washing machine had exploded. Just as I was starting to wonder how they had all escaped, I saw this: