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:
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!
Laundry is a magical mystery around our house too;)
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!
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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ugh. laundry. I hate it, but it is much more fun when the little 'uns get dressed up in my underwear.
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