This is where my mom keeps laundry stuff, in this big basket on a shelf above the washer and dryer. The basket was a happy basket, peacefully sitting there ever since we moved here.
Well, someone decided to attempt a jump into the happy basket. Detergent, pre-treat stuff, dryer sheets and the iron went flying. You can see what happened when the iron went flying nose down.
This teeny tiny boy actually thinks playing the cute card will get him off the hook, despite all evidence that it was his antics that brought unhappiness to the happy basket and the pandemonium of flying laundry products. And the cracked iron. And the dent in the washer.
All I can say is I never dented a major appliance in my whole life. I may be WMD but I'm not dumb.