I’ve been scaling the heights of Mount Laundry this week.
I sent out a cyber SOS this week, seeing as how I was climbing over mounds of wash.
Even though I have been woefully behind in my laundry duties, I actually do have a couple of things that ease the wash pain.
One thing I’ve been learning lately is to use this handy-dandy little product:
No, I’m not being compensated for posting that. I just love not having to separate my laundry into whites, lights and darks. I just throw everything in on warm, toss in one of the little color grabbers, and hit wash.
Nice.
And yes it works.
I also have all of the youngest four kids’ clothes in the master closet with my and Mike’s wardrobes. I don’t know what it is about my kiddos, but until they hit a certain age, the draw of wanting to change outfits every two hours has made their mama a little, ah, edgy. So all the clothes for the youngest half of the OctaTribe reside in the master closet.
And there is a lock on the door.
You laugh.
But seriously.
I’m just about back on top of all things laundry…I think. My Twitter buddy Bonnie is so right that doing a couple of loads a day keeps me at least treading water.


