We had some wet bed sheets to wash this morning. The washing machine started making this awful grinding noise. Here's a little known fact about me: I've actually repaired a washing machine before. Okay, so the repairman showed me how to do it so he wouldn't have to charge me (nice guy, huh?). Now I realize I'm probably a little overly confident in my washing machine repair skills, but I decided to take the cover off and see if I could diagnose the problem. Luckily the next load didn't make any weird noise at all. Isaac & Luke were both fascinated by the inner workings of the washing machine. Maybe one of them will grow up to be our Mr. Fix It around the house.