

I absolutely HATE folding laundry! I thought when I got my new front loading machines I would magicially LOVE laundry.. nope.. didn't work.
Last night I folded and folded & folded for about an hour. Everything was in it's perfect little stack, seperated, all that I needed to do was mate the socks. I went to check on dinner & came back to laundry EVERYWHERE!!! Seriously! On the couch, behind the couch, in the hall... you name it it was there.. everywhere but in its nice, clean, little pile. I couldn't believe it. I looked at the little "batman" & wanted to kill him...
Jack & Drew were totally oblivious as to what happened, they were too sucked into MAN vs. WILD and didn't notice a thing! ( how does that happen?)
This morning I was talkingto Scott and letting him know what our little angel was up to last night & so he asked Birg why he did that.. You won't believe what he said in him cute little PERFECTLY INNOCENT voice... Dad I just thought they were soccer balls!
How do you stay mad at that? He has us hooked! He's in-charge & there's nothing we can do about it!


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