baskets full of laundry
i’m good at washing clothe.
two times a week, on schedule, you will find me in our laundry room… separately colours from whites, washing the delicates last, putting the clothes in the dryer…
it’s the folding and putting away part i hate most. and with this past winter (my husband is out of town every other weekend to ski patrol), i just could not keep up.
what’s now left, is a corner of our bedroom with 2 baskets of clothes needing to be folded and put away. what’s worse is that the larger of the two baskets has a pile so high, that half of it could easily fill up another basket.
i don’t know what happened… motherhood? busy life? or perhaps the fact that my husband goes through so many clothes per week (what two average people go through)? when i lived with my parents, i certainly didn’t get lazy with finishing the laundry. but with my own family now?
oh lord…
so tonight. am tackling the mountain of clothes… and making my doug help me.
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