Sam came with me to empty/refill my brush basin, and I stopped to switch the laundry on the way back. I took the sheets out of the dryer and put 'em on top, then started dropping the clothes on the dryer door, to push in when I had them all out. On a whim, I asked Sam to put them in the dryer for me, figuring that she'd play with them or try for a moment then wander off...either way, it would stop her from trying to close the laundry nook door before the dryer door was closed (in a word "Bambambam").

She *put* *them* *in*. And did the same with the next blop of clothes...she pushed them in as far as she could, then pretty much laid on the dryer door and got 'em all the way in. Now *that's* taking your job seriously. *grin*

My favorite part was the happy chirp after she pushed each bit of clothing into the dryer.