Thursday, February 03, 2011

It Never Ends

For one glorious hour I had no dirty laundry. All three hampers were empty and the last load was in the wash. Everything else was folded and ready to be put away.

Then Nate came home, announced his jeans were filthy (and they certainly were) and stripped them off.

I kinda hoped it would have lasted just a bit longer.

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