Addicted?

I have to admit I have an addiction. I spent time out of our Christmas trip to visit our parents to feed it. I even did it on Christmas Day. When everyone else is spending time with family and friends…I was doing laundry.

I beginning to think there is some sort of elf that makes extra laundry around here. I washed three loads yesterday and the hamper is full again today. How does that happen? We’re not people who change our clothes several times a day. I’m not eternally changing sheets and towels out. Eight or nine loads a week. Really? Where did it come from?

Maybe next time I’ll write about the gnome who dirties all the dishes. Seriously…look at all these dishes.