One day, when we are rich and famous, I will have someone to do my laundry and put it away.
Laundry is such a pain because:
1) There is so much of it.
2) It is never ending.
3) I HATE sorting it and putting it away.
So, a picture of our weekly laundry, without bedding:
Who is coming over to put this all away?
{Sidenote: This is in Willie's baseball-room-in-the-making. See that tiny person on the left? That is a giant Johann Santana bobblehead...scares me when I forget he is there...and not real.}
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