Buried under a mountain of washing...

[sunmontue]

...send help.

I have made the (somewhat scary but also kind of nice) realisation that I am turning into a mother. A mother a lot like my own mum. Except she was always a lot more organised. I think that might come with age.

But I'm starting to understand a lot more of why she did what she did. Like folding washing once it's dry, as opposed to allowing it to pile up, become sentient and then try to eat the cat. (Or at least topple on top of the cat and give it the fright - which was hilarious.)

Anyway, I should go pick the washing up off the floor and fold it so my kids have clean clothes to wear tomorrow.

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