Those were the good old days. I wasn't aware of the rules at that time. My Mom was easy going, and with 6 kids, I helped her every chance I could. She never made me hang the clothes, I enjoyed doing it. I even helped with the wringer washer and rinsing over and over. Clothes were supper clean in those days and smelled fantastic. My Mom ironed in the mornings at the crack of dawn. We all had clothes every morning that were freshly ironed. Mom also made breakfast for my Dad and us kids. Anything we wanted. It was like a restaurant. I do miss those days when life was much easier and more fun.