I wrote a post over at And The Little Ones Too today! I talk about my love-hate relationship with laundry. Go read! It will (hopefully) bring a smile to your face!
Here’s a little teaser…
Before having a baby, I hated doing laundry. I would do my best to wear every article of clothing I owned before resorting to such an awful chore. That’s right, I was one of those young college girls who loaded up their car full of dirty laundry and went home every month to wash it all.
After getting married, I still didn’t like laundry. I did mine – he did his.
During my pregnancy, laundry became more exciting – anticipatory, even, but also a little terrifying. (What if she was a he? I thought, as I washed pretty pink blankets and dresses.)
Now, go read the rest!