
I often wonder if there is some magical little elf that visits my home and casts a spell on the clothes hampers that instantly multiplies the amount of laundry waiting to be done. It seems like I empty a hamper and wash it and it’s immediately full again. Part of the problem is my little one, who goes in to her room and changes clothes a million times a night. Every time she comes out she’s wearing something different, then she will put that outfit in the hamper and it continues until bedtime.
Now this elf theory does not work with socks because they go in to some sort of black hole where one of them gets lost leaving a single sock longing for a mate.
I know that when I invent the self cleaning house that the first thing that it’s going to do is the laundry.
Here are a couple from this weekend, isn’t she gorgeous? I’ve decided my son is going to marry her when they grow up.










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