There is a pile of clean laundry in the front room, I'm at the computer. She started bringing me clothes, one piece at a time, and telling me who owned that piece. She was right almost every time. Then she'd take it back and bring me something else. About 5 minutes later, she got bored with that. She just started bringing me all the laundry and dropping it on the stair.
After she had emptied the basket, I asked her to put the clothes back in the basket. I get up to get some coffee and see her walking back and forth carrying laundry and I hear, "Clean up clean up...."