I guess I'm needed

Well, I guess I am needed by my husband and son. I had to put in a long shift over the weekend which caused me to be gone from home from Saturday AM until Sunday AM. I came home Sunday morning about nine and then left straightaway for church. During church, I looked over at my son who was leaning forward and noticed that his undies were showing. Upon further inspection, I realized that they were not his undies, but his dad's. I guess they do need me at least to keep their undies sorted.