If I had to wash our clothes by hand or hang them up to dry we would be in trouble! We got home and I did 7 (yes S E V E N) loads of laundry. I started at 3 oclock Sunday when we got home and finished up at around 4 yesterday. My sense of satisfaction was quickly dashed when Elton called me on his way home and said "Do you have any more laundry to do?" The little warning bell went off in my head because he has probably never given a moments thought to laundry except for the month I was on the West Coast in 2007, and he was forced to do his own clothes. He came home with a labcoat and a pair of teal scrubs that I was afraid to put in the washer with anything else (doubt if they have ever been laundered before). So 2 more mini loads that had to be washed and dried before 4 am. Nothing makes me madder than "I have to have this now laundry". On several occasions Chris has brought me his gym shorts at 9 oclock on a Sunday night needing them Monday morning! Grrrr.

Below are a couple pictures of my "Dream Laundry Room". The only thing better??? Someone to do it for me!