Lesson learned, but who does this?

As you know I am in the process of moving and at the moment we are getting the kitchen all unpacked and in order then we will move on to the family room. Well let me back up for a moment. When we moved out of our apartment I had just had our baby and wasn't up for packing and standing on my feet for long periods of time, or sitting, or hunching over, pretty much the only thing that didn't hurt was to be on my back so I was at my Moms house while Jimmy and who ever else packed up and moved it all to the storage unit. I was grateful, till today when we went to put the dishes away. They, Jimmy's Mother, packed my dishes that were not clean. She packed dishes that were filthy! They had needed to be washed and instead of washing them back then I spent hours with Ryley and Jimmy washing and soaking them a year and a half later. Is that weird that I am so mad about it? I don't think so. As I was washing I kept saying, "She will never ever ever ever ever help us pack again." And then when we would find another item that needed to have been washed before packing up for storage I would repeat, "never ever ever ever ever again." There is still a few boxes that need to be washed and I'm sure I will find more that should have been, but seriously I would have washed them anyway but who packs dirty dishes to be placed in storage?