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Tuesday, June 17, 2008

The Mystery of the Laundry Pile.

I hate folding and putting away clothes, but today I have been doing laundry, and folding laundry and maybe tomorrow I will put it away. But as I was sitting on the floor folding the 100th load, or so it felt like it, I was noticing some things that seemed a bit out of place. I have washed, dried and stacked a few bibs. I haven't had a kid in a bib for I don't know how long. But here I am stacking bibs. Then there is the sock problem. It is hot, summer time and all, my kids have not put shoes on in I don't know how long. I have washed a ton of kid socks. Hubby socks I get, but not the kid ones. It is all a big mystery.

This could have something to do with the great sock phenomenon. Sorry for the sideways picture. Ops

5 comments:

jillytacy said...

Too cute! What a fun picture. He looks like he was having a grand time! Who knew laundry could be so much fun? It isn't that much fun at my house!
I'm making progress for the June mini quilt swap! Yeah!

Vanessa said...

Laundry is a magical mystery around our house too;)

Jacquie said...

Where do all those lost socks go? A question for the ages. I think there is a land of lost socks where all residents are wearing mismatched socks that arrive there from the backs of our dryers!

Michael Lockridge said...

I read that lost pens get jobs as taxi drivers in the land of lost socks. I can't remember where I read it, but I read it somewhere. It must be true.

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Katy said...

ugh. laundry. I hate it, but it is much more fun when the little 'uns get dressed up in my underwear.