This morning, I walked in to my laundry room and I swear I could hear angels singing.
Take a look and tell me what you think …
With five people in this family, it doesn’t happen very often — getting to the bottom of the never-ending pile of laundry, that is. So, when it does, you better believe I’m going to put it on display for the world to see that I fought the laundry and I won.
‘Tis a good feeling.
Until I happened upon this …
If anyone can tell me why the hubby can’t get his dirty laundry in to the hamper I’d be eternally grateful.
Meanwhile let me just go do happy cartwheels again in my laundry room.