So these past days I have pushed my reluctant butt through my chores with one astonishing realization. How can I have this much laundry since we each traveled with small backpacks and wore the same thing practically every day? So my laundry cloning theory is no longer a theory! It happens quietly in the dead of night in the dark corners of the dirty clothes basket. And the evil sock stealer is not in our imaginations and has made permanent residence in the dryer.