Saturday, July 17, 2010

Climb Every Mountain

laundry

Guys...

I've realized that I have a schedule comparable to my husband during this "Hay Season" he is having.

You see, between getting buried in the sandbox, riding bikes, playing in the mud, pooping in pants (the little boys), feeding cows, riding with daddy in the tractor, changing water, etc, there are just mountains and mountains of laundry around here. I didn't know that boys could go through so many changes of clothes each day.

So after I have done my daily duties of feeding them breakfast, chasing them all over the yard, changing their clothes after poopy diapers that didn't hold up, sending them with dad to ride in the tractor, feeding them lunch, chasing them all over the yard, changing their clothes after the sandbox, sending them with dad to feed cows, changing their clothes, feeding them dinner, chasing them all over the yard...

it's on to gathering laundry, piling it, sorting it, applying stain remover....

AND .....realizing that it HAS been and STILL is 85 degrees INSIDE my house (because no one believes in A/C or even an evaporative cooler)...

It is then my only choice, but to do my laundry (as in run my washer and dryer).....in...the...middle...of...the...night!

So see, we are the same. It's a great partnership.

1 comment:

  1. Ugh ... no a/c! That is no fun! Your boys are lucky to have you.

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