I know he can run the machine. He just feels it's my job. I have wished children just like themselves on both my boys. They have decided that this is the day for dragging me from one store to another, wallet in hand and the day I get to do laundry. My son left for work and descided that I would clean his room today.
Tomorrow is a holiday.
Today is five loads of wash. I was tripping over the laundry pile. To work uninterrupted There are many stories here. Twenty-three years worth. Sometimes I just take one.