So the girls are at that age. What age you ask? The age when the dryer is no longer something that just mommy plays with. They have had so much fun lately climbing in and out of the dryer. The giggles seem the loudest when Raelyn is inside asking Maelee to close the door. After closing the door, Maelee will then turn around and ask, “Where’s RaeRae?” Shortly thereafter Raelyn kicks the door open and the hysterical laughter ensues. Last night they probably spent a good 45 minutes to an hour. Best toy we ever bought. Now only if I could teach them how to fold the laundry, and not just play with it.