Flour Explosion

So I was writing college application short answer responses, procrastinating studying for tomorrow's SAT 2s, and went to read one of the Tufts responses to my mother who proceeded to interrupt me in order to demand Amy's closing of facebook and her help in folding the underwear, which had been sitting in our dryer for three days. Amy protested, mom did the whole 'you want a sleep over, you want this, you want that, I want this' shpeal resulting in both of us folding the laundry.

Don't ask how it happened, but when I opened the cupboard to put away a clean dish sometime later, the flour bucket had a mini explosion. 'Kate... what was that?' 'Nothing mom!' Amy came to my rescue and distracted my mom with a conversation about quarters, I don't know how she did it, but I flew between the sink and the disaster site, managing to clean the floor and then close the powdered cupboard until mom headed upstairs to put away her own laundry.

Oh the excitement that goes on in the Collins Household!