I had to count how many items were in the last load of laundry I folded. 92! Yes, 92 little, tiny things to be folded and sorted: 16 miniature washcloths, 5 orphan socks...amongst many other various sizes of clothing. It wasn't a double load like the one pictured below, just a regular basket. But I thought I'd include this common scene in our living room...and a little something else I'm longing for: the smell of wind and sun dried clothes....ah Summer, I miss you.
Is it just me, or is piling laundry always one step ahead of you, and never actually caught up?
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