So the past few days I’ve been washing all of the NB-6m clothes for our baby girl in preparation of her dresser arriving next week.

Well, earlier I started my last few loads. Second to last load I grab the dryer sheets from above the dryer to get one out and put the box back... 💁🏻‍♀️

...or so I though I put it back. 😐

And come to think of it, I heard something banging around in the dryer, but didn’t much think anything of it. I just figured it was a bit off balance even though it was a small load. 🤷🏻‍♀️

Fast forward to ten minutes ago, as I open the door I’m like “wtf?” And then it dawns on me....

I threw the dryer sheet AND the box in the dryer!!! 🤦🏻‍♀️🤣🤦🏻‍♀️🤣🤦🏻‍♀️🤣

And I just stood there like, “Oh my god... oh my god... I’m such an idiot” and my husband is like “what’s wrong, what happened?!” And I couldn’t even spit the words out, I just kept stuttering. He had to come see for himself. 🤣

This is up there with throwing a whole bag of fresh groceries down the trash chute the day before I found out I was pregnant 🤦🏻‍♀️. Thank God prego brain isn’t permanent 🤣.