Sunday, November 16, 2008
LAUNDRY IS A BAD WORD
I HATE doing laundry. HATE IT! More specifically, I hate FOLDING laundry. I don't EVEN want to get into how I feel about having to put it away. I don't mind putting the clothes in the washer or even the dryer. I even sort of like taking them out of the dryer, all warm and smelling like a spring breeze. But that is where the joy ends. I would rather scrub 30 toilets and wash 1,000 dishes than have to fold clothes. So they normally end up in a big pile in the corner or on the rocking chair. Me and the girls dig through the pile in a treasure hunt for what we need. Their dressers don't contain clothes, only random toys and fuzz balls. No body seems to mind, although if I was smart, I would teach the girls how to fold the clothes. I could have two little slaves at my fingertips. Hmmmmm..........