Whenever I mistreated something (anything, even if I "threw my shirt into the laundry chute too hard") I would pick the object up and apologize to it (heck, sometimes I would apologize to the wall for hitting my elbow on it.) Then I would give it a kiss and gently put it back down. I always felt sorry for the poor clothes that had to be thrown down the laundry chute.
A childhood belief about around the house
others believed things like this
- I used to believe that God was angry with my mom when her laundry got rained on. (I was only 3 or 4).— Morgan Prior
- When I was little, I thought that Water Towers were full of dirty laundry. Why? I dont know.Anon
- I used to believe that if I could kiss my elbow that I would turn into a girl (the opposite sex).— Rusty
- My sister told me that if I could kiss my elbow I would change into a boy. I never disproved her on this.— Aussie
- i used to think that the word 'clothes' was the plural for 'clo.' so i'd call a sock or a shirt a clo. — jessimocha
- I used to believe that if I threw up too hard my brain would explode.— Tammy