A washer/dryer moment

Twelve years ago, when I was moving in with Casey, we were unloading my washer and dryer into his garage and we both experienced a bit of a reality check. Exhilarated, terrified, and mind-blown were just a few of the emotions that flooded each of us. Ever since then whenever we have a occasion arise that slaps reality in our face, with a little of that "holy s#@t" pit of your stomach feeling, we call it a washer/dryer moment. I had one of those moments today, ironically when I was doing laundry. Below is photographic evidence of one of those moments for me. Oh dear, I am a parent...I have a little girl...and she is so tiny...