Well, no free day for me as usual
Seriously wondering when it will ever end
As soon as the basket is empty;
I soon find it full again
Even on a Sunday
Agitation is my daily routine
I can’t just let it sit there
Oh well, back to the machine
Yay only whites today
Oh darn, where is the bleach
I guess I can take a break today
Thanks to my better half it is on the top shelf – where I can’t reach
Dinner is on the grill as I watch the kids play
Mud pies bake under the sun
The old saying must really be true
A woman’s work is never done
rain, dirt road, mud pies (Photo credit: paloetic)
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