Ha, I fully believe you. I don’t even mind doing laundry it’s just funny how much my MIL is into it. Like we were visiting her once, and she insisted on doing our laundry. Cool. Then she was making us dinner, and the buzzer went off for the washing machine and she literally sprinted to the laundry room, threw everything in the dryer, sprinted back to making dinner and apologized to us for timing things poorly. I was 100% confused because my parents subscribe to the “are your legs broken” school of doing things for their kids.