Sometimes, the folding is done hours later!
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
Laundry
I don't want to shock anyone, but I'm not really a domestic goddess. I don't mind doing laundry too much (especially since we splurged for Christmas a year ago and got nice front-loading machines that I'm pretty sure would launch a space shuttle if I only hit the right combination of buttons...but, I digress). But I confess that I don't believe in ironing. It's just not going to happen except in extreme emergencies! Fortunately, we have a system in our house. When the clothes come out of the dryer I take them back to our bedroom and spread them out on the bed...where they are pressed for me before they're folded:
Sometimes, the folding is done hours later!
Sometimes, the folding is done hours later!
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Love Gwyn's picture on your header! I have a similar pressing system in our house. In fact, when I put a pile of my husband's white undershirts on the bed, I always figure the top one is going back in the laundry basket because it will be covered with black kitty hair by the time I get them folded...but, I could never take the "sleeping on fresh laundry pleasure" away from Twinkie. She loves it so.
That sounds disturbingly familiar to the way that things happen here. I need to hire a maid. You know, right after I get the money to hire one.
I hear you! Of course, right after I get the money to hire a maid, I'd have to clean up first so the maid wouldn't see how dirty it is around here! :D
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