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.