Live, laugh, laundry…

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I love to bits what’s in my laundry basket …. but all of a sudden why does it feel like all I do is laundry? Not to mention the weaning process has definitely had me saying a prayer …

Lord grant me the serenity the accept the stains I cannot clean. The courage to bleach the ones I can and  the wisdom to remove that one red sock from the load of whites.

Having said that the most memorable days are those that end with the dirties clothes.

 

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