"MUM! where are my favourite socks?" I asked yelling for help.
"And where are my tuesday undies?" Asked dad searching through his drawers "You know I have to wear them today"
"Just wear mondays undies no one is going to know," Replied mum
"No ones going to know you say, i'm going to know and to wear mondays undies pfft that would be idiotic," Dad answered back with a streak in his voice.
This was only the beginning of our family disaster, for the next few weeks things were starting to disappear and fast with Dad losing his tuesday undies and me losing my favourite socks, Isaac then lost his favourite bow tie, while Mum then lost her favorite dress. We thought we were going mental "Its not like they could just hop up and run away," said Isaac
Mum suggested that we recap our steps
"When was the last time you had you'r items," she said
We all replied, "Before washing day was the last time we had them."
"So maybe its the washing machine thats caused all this drama," Mum said with a glimpse a hope in her eyes.
We checked the washing machine there was… nothing with nothing to prove, I decided to put a go pro in the machine to watch it in action to see if there was something suspicious.