Giant piles of laundry....full washers....packed dryers....and folding laundry make me want to cry.I know it is my job....yes, I am a housewife by choice and I signed up for folding socks while watching Dora the Explorer.
But, how on EARTH do 3 people make so much laundry?
My neurotic tendencies make me do laundry almost every day. I hate to have a full laundry basket, wet washcloths CAN NOT enter my piles, and gym clothes have to be washed that day.
Yes....I know....I need to make an appointment with a therapist.
So, little loads all combine in the dryer....and leaves me with one gargantuan stack to fold....and it takes forever.
Always remember my Mom being adamant that I NOT leave my clothes in the basket inside out.
Now, I know why.
Sorry Mom.
Gotta go. Laundry to fold.
Geezzzz.........
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