I am convinced that laundry, when left unchaperoned, will procreate faster than teenagers at the drive-in movies. And it breeds faster than either rabbits, cockroaches, or the dreaded wire clothes hanger.
Dad starts his rehab today. So far, the parrot has gone with him everywhere he goes. I don't know if he'll take it with him to the physical therapy sessions or not. We'll find out tonight when I get a report from Mom.
Now, back to battling the dreaded laundry pile...
Wednesday, August 08, 2007
Laundry Observation
Posted by Lori at 12:34 PM
Labels: Dad's Surgery, Life
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I am certain that it procreates. Mine procreated into a 5 foot high pile!
We have four laundry baskets... and all of them are always full...
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