I used to make fun of the hubster when I would do laundry and find out that I washed 6 shirts, but only one pair of boxers. It was kind of mind boggling his laundry never fully amounted to real outfits.
Oh, how the tables have turned!
I just ran a load of laundry because I gave the girls a last bath before the baby comes and wanted to wash the towels. I want a clean house with as little house work to do before the baby comes. As I'm folding the laundry (it's only been 2 days since I did the last load which consisted mostly of clothes), the hubster has two t-shirts, one pair of jeans, two pairs of socks and a pair of boxers. Seems normal enough. Me, on the other hand, three pairs of underwear...
And the weekend load wasn't very much different...
I wear pajamas all day and rarely put on real clothes and when I do, I wear them for an hour at a time and don't think they are really dirty. I also pee myself a lot lately. Hence so much underwear.
Are you ready to come out, Baby Stowell?
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