Why?!?!

Why is it, that when I do laundry a day or two before we leave from vacation, I still come home with 4 1/2 loads of laundry? Seriously, 4 and 1/2... (the 1/2 load is actually another whole load, it's the car seat covers, because you KNOW they're nasty after the trip).

So 5 loads of laundry. That's what I'm doing. And you know how I do laundry? One load at a time... hehehe, but seriously, I don't fold a batch at a time, that's a waste of time. I wait until all the loads are done, I line them up on the couch, then I sit down and have a folding session in front of something mindless on tv, like iCarly. I have a love for iCarly. Ask my husband, he'll agree. I even DVR it...

That's my deep confession for today. I wish I were a 15 year old, living with my insanely immature brother, in a big city where crime doesn't seem to be an issue and I have free rein of my life.

Yep, I do.

Instead I'm being controlled by laundry. All. Day. Long.

But I promise you this. When I get out from under the laundry, mail, vacuuming, reports, phone calls, etc. I am going to post some actual pictures from the vacation. I PROMISE...