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than actual assistance—we wrestled the machine into the house and into the laundry room.
I hooked up the water lines, plugged it in, and stood back.
“Test run first,” I announced. “Empty load. If it explodes, we run.”
“That’s terrifying,” Milo said matter-of-factly.
“Welcome to adulthood,” I replied.
I closed the lid, set it to a basic wash cycle, and pressed continue reading …
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