So, this weekend I had to work.
Which means a lot of time away from my home, children, husband, washing machine.
Which means I woke up today to a pile of laundry like I've never seen before. It was surreal.
It stopped me in my tracks and took my breath away...and was totally a laugh or cry moment.
I chose to laugh...life's so much better when you can laugh!
But, lemme tell you about the conversation I had with Mr. Wonderful:
Me, "Gosh, ah...hon. You coulda thrown in a load of laundry while I was working!"
He beams at me, full of pride, "But, I did!!"
Warming inside at the kindness and thoughtfulness of my hubby, and grateful for finding such an awesome dude, I carried on with getting kiddos off to school...and then snuggling back into bed to wait for the littles to wake.
After our morning was really goin' strong, I decided to tackle the laundry...I went to empty the dryer...and what did I find?
And in the washer?
The Mr.'s Carharts.
Ahem...thanks hon...but, not quite the help I was referring to this morning!!
93 loads of later, I can sort of, maybe, possibly, kinda tell I'm perhaps beginning to make a dent in the laundry!
And, I just hafta smile...