Okay, I have been caught up on my laundry, ironing, folding, and putting away for one whole week now.
Something feels wrong.
You know how in the Cowboy/Indian movies the pioneers will always be up at night guarding the doors with their gun and the man looks at the woman and says,
It's too quiet. Something is wrong."
I have that feeling here. Without the panic of trying to find Scout clothes and get them washed and ironed by 5:30 Monday night I am at a loss.
Someone reassure me everything is okay. I feel like the wolf is at the front door just waiting to pounce.
Monday, October 17, 2011
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Everything is ok. I think. We'll see.
ReplyDeleteYou're right. It is the calm before the storm. But maybe the storm is still a month away. Here's hoping . . . . . ;)
ReplyDeleteAnd I've washed 4 loads of laundry today but could have washed more. Something about kids coming home from Camporee. ;)
You are right Michelle, if the storm could hold off for at least one more week I would be okay.
ReplyDeleteYep, my guys had lots of laundry from the Camporee. But it got done in a timely fashion (this time anyway)!