Seriously, why do I even buy white clothes for my children to wear? And why do I even put it on them? Especially the infant through 8 year olds? It seems that Savannah is just now starting to improve on the level of soil and stains on her clothes and she's 12.
This shirt here is Garrett's. I'm sure this shirt wasn't even worn the entire day since he probably changed into a swimsuit at some point. I would've really liked to have this be one of his shirts that says "Trouble is my Middle Name" or something to that effect. But, I was still in such awe of the filthiness of the shirt that I had to take a photo.
Here's a different angle trying to capture the grime at the bottom. After putting my magic touch on it (and two wash cycles) it came out quite clean. At least clean enough for another round another day when I've forgotten how long it takes to clean this kind of mess. And I guess I wasn't gung-ho enough to take an 'after' photo to complete the commercial look-alike part of it all. Maybe next time.