I wish I could say that was me curled up on my bed for a nap.
But I can't.
I wish I could say that wasn't actually a great big pile of clean laundry rolled up in an equally clean comforter (cleaned due to a late night nosebleed.)
But I can't.
I wish I could say the existence of a giant pile of clean laundry wasn't a regular occurrence in our house.
But I can't.
I wish I could say that Liam hasn't noticed its regular occurrence and learned to bury himself and his toys within it.
But I can't.
I wish I could say a load wasn't awaiting me right this second.
But I can't.
Shoot.
1 comment:
Lol. I feel good about myself if it all gets cleaned on the same day. When I actually get it folded that day too, I give myself a treat :)
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