How to know you've got a great friend:
When your childless friends let you wash sheets with throw-up all over them in their washer & dryer. (because your washer & dryer were unhooked just 4 hours before you child decided to vomit all over her bed.)
When you friend loads the not-too-vomity but still yucky crib bumpers into the wash for you.
When your friend looks in her washer and see chunks inside that did not magically wash away and picks them all out herself instead of calling you over to do it. (and you feel like a complete moron for not shaking the sheets out somewhere before washing them)
When your seriously crazy friend also folds your kids clothes for you instead of just shoving them into the laundry bag.
Thanks Vale (and Abe), you are awesome!