As if laundry wasn't painful enough, trying to get it done with kids around is an uphill battle. I try to sit Madeleine on the couch while I fold laundry, but she insists on helping me. What start out as piles of nicely folded clean clothes, end up being piles of rumbled clothes covered in baby slobber.
Meanwhile, the other one was collecting all the pillows in the house and hiding under them in a laundry basket.
Where's Noelle?
There she is!
1 comment:
totally looks like my house!
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