Mom and Tall Son are busy with something. Looks like a big pile of......
clothes. They belong to Tall Son. He is going away to study. He needs to take clothes - clean clothes. These ARE clean, but they are piled on the floor. Mom is worried that he will try to wash these all over again, because they are on the floor. Tall Son should probably put them in a duffel bag or something.
There are more clothes in the washing machine, I can hear it making a racket. It is not a peaceful Sunday morning at all.
(Moe says) Well I think there's too much activity and I can't get a decent nap. I'm upstairs trying to find a quiet place, but there always someone pounding up or down the stairs.....I mean I never make a big noise like that when I run up and down the stairs (Mindy whispers: "he lies about this").
I think I will add ear plugs to Mom's shopping list. Right now I am trying really hard to get my nap finished.
