Tonight, Nora invented a new variation to The Laundry Game. It started off like any other Laundry Game might, with Nora mischievously cracking open her bottom drawer. After I deterred her efforts to dump out her jammies on the floor, she changed course. Our after-bath pile of dirty laundry was lumped outside the girls' room, waiting to make its t

I called Michael back in the room to watch; I was already giggling to see her diligently putting away her clothes. But Michael, instigator that he is, started pulling clothes out of the drawer and tossing them over her head and back into the pile. Completely unaware, Nora put away the same articles of clothing three or four times. By this time, I was in hysterics.
But then...she figured it out. Nora stood at that little pile and threw herself a little fit! She made an aggravated noise I'd never heard before, and then she got back to work until her sister distracted her with some noise from the living room. Bless her heart!
And as much fun as that was, it's even more fun knowing I can add another tiny worker to my crew tomorrow morning! Nora, putting away laundry is now your job, sister!
(By the way...the grainy picture is from Michael's phone...it was the best we could snap between fits of giggles!)
1 comment:
LOVE this! you have inspired me to change my perspective on the ginormous amount of laundry & folding that i have let pile up...it has been my achilles heel, NO LONGER! i am going to make small goals & have fun doing it.
thanks, rho...i'll let you know how it goes. :)
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