|Quite possibly even 1000 pieces of laundry.|
As a mom of seven I get laundry. Like, really get it. I get lots and lots of it.
This immense amount of laundry in my life can sometimes seem never ending and insurmountable.
Wash, fold, put away.
Will I ever be able to climb Mt. Laundrosuvius??
|note the crazed eyes as the oxygen levels begin lower at these higher laundry altitudes.|
at the end of the day and the piles the little laundry trolls who make all of these mountains are totally worth it.
|The youngest laundry troll. Isn't he cute?!|