i wake up to being confronted about why i'm slacking on the job....well my home job. as in "housework".
but i too hate it when the laundry room holds our clothes at ransom..
as i head into the bathroom this morning, to jump in the shower to get ready for work, brooke meets me and says:
"MOM, do you know where my shirt is that says love is the answer....cuz i put it in the laundry room and i haven't got it back yet???