A Lesson from Lint

Every time I finish a load a laundry (I'm up to 10 a week!) my lint trap is pretty much filled and I need to hurry and empty it before my almost 2 year old sticks her fingers in there and gets curious. Turns out that lint is the cotton from your clothes deteriorating...yeah I just learned that. It's just another little reminder that nothing of this world is meant to last forever. Not my cloth diapers, not my favorite purple shirt, and definitely not our burp cloths. Might as well start getting detached now, right?