I was just talking with some friends about how laundry is my downfall. I have no problems getting things clean and dry, but anything beyond that is apparently beyond my capabilities. I can usually get the clothes out of the dryer, but that is only because the next load needs to go in its place. Then it either sits in a lovely pile on my floor or on top of the dryer itself. If I do fold it, it sits in the laundry basket and I find myself pulling clothes for the kids straight from there.
Well, today there was a glimmer of hope. Desperately trying to overcome this laundry cycle, I worked hard last night to fold and put away all of my laundry only to fail after realizing that I couldn't put away the kids clothing as they were sleeping in the very room I needed to enter to finalize my task. And little did I know, but I had left a load in the dryer...tsk tsk! That is where my little laundry fairy came into play. All on his own, he pulled the laundry out and started to fold it.
Then, when he was done he asked me where he could put it. At 2 1/2 years old he has done what I have come to think was impossible :0) Oh JOY!
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Love it! :D
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