There is a lot of stuff about keeping house that I do not do well, but laundry I can do! I can wash clothes with the best of ’em, I’m a great folder (except for those darn fitted sheets!), and I can even iron a bit.
The problem is…I’m lazy.
So the issue comes with sorting the clothes. I have turned many a sock pink, and I even turned a half-dozen of my husbands white undershirts a lovely shade of Marquette gold about a week after we married.
This is typical of the housewifery crimes I commit on a weekly basis. I am ashamed. To make up for it, I allow the world to laugh at me via blog.