Um, no, why?
Oh okay, I admit it. For the last two three (four?) weeks I haven't been very good at keeping up with the laundry, and you know, starting to have trouble finding warm socks for Secondborn, or any underpants I don't hate. So this weekend I addressed that problem, and there are now five loads of laundry (in baskets and crates, not just piled up any-old-how) on the couch waiting to be folded. And another load in the drier. Which is enough to make me wonder why a family of four has six loads of laundry? More than that, because there are no sheets in there, and not all of the towels, and none of us are running around naked - we're not even wearing our grubbies or our fat clothes. Clearly, we consume too much, and it's time to donate some of it to the needy.
Yay, another project.
1 comment:
LOL! I hear you. This family of four seems to have a surplus of stuff - but never anything you want when you want it!
I read your comment to Theresa about those dusty Ohio basements with open stairs. That's EXACTLY what mine was like (originally from Cleveland).
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