With my washer and dryer, that is. My washer got unhooked the week before we moved so that would be some time around the 18th of October. With the exception of several loads of laundry at my mom's of mostly Master J's clothing, I have not done laundry in just over three weeks. Three weeks. In a row. Do you know how much laundry can be produced by a family of three in three weeks? Especially when one of them is a seven year old boy? I did nine loads of laundry today. I have not washed the sheets yet. The pile of dirty clothes in my bathroom was counter high and spilling across the floor the entire length of the tub. It took me four loads just to realize that there was a laundry basket under it all. I never thought I would be grateful to be able to do something as mundane as laundry, but I am.
Sunday, November 9, 2008
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Here's to clean socks and underwear!
Our washing machine broke this summer and I used our home warranty company to get it fixed. It took six weeks. We got so desperate that we had to go to a laundromat.
When it was finally fixed, I actually ENJOYED doing laundry.
Of course, that only lasted for a day, but it was a good day. LOL!
Hope you're settling in okay in your new digs.
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