I am proud of myself. I accomplished a feat yesterday that has not been accomplished in our home in a very long time (if ever). I did all the laundry AND folded it AND put it away. (ok so the last load is still sitting in the living room, but it's in a basket and folded neatly.) You would think my husband would be singing my praises but I heard nothing. Maybe he was too distracted by the wonderful dinner of chicken fetuccini alfredo I made for him. Or maybe he just didn't notice that anything was dirty in the first place. Whatever the case, today I am on a crusade to clean the bathroom. Since I only have one now you would think I could stay on top of it, but I find myself beneath it most of the time. (And believe me, when you live with a five year old boy, below a bathroom is not where you want to be.)
4 comments:
I will praise you. What an accomplishment! It always amazes me how much better my bedroom looks without a pile of clothes waiting to be folded.
ha ha ha I totally know what your talking about. It usually takes me all week to finish the laudry and I only have the three of us. I have to schedule the bathroom cleaning or it doesn't get done either. Good for you! There should be awards for things like that.
That's amazing! I hate laundry so much, but the worst part of it is folding it and putting it away. It seems that by the time I finally get it all put away, it's time to wash it again. AAAAAaaaaahhhh! I'm in a cycle of insanity! Don't get me started on the bathrooms. . .
Oh, and by the way - good luck getting Dayne to notice. He's not exactly the most observant boy in the world (I'm sure you might have noticed). Must be a Godbold thing - Love you Dayne! =)
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