It's chilly.
The teens say it's cold. I think they have no idea what cold is but that's what happens when they've pretty much grown up here.
It's in the 50's at night and in the morning.
They couldn't find any of their sweatshirts this morning.
Hrm, whose fault is that?
I'd say it's their fault.
I wash, dry and fold the clothes, they just have to put them away. Like how they put them away?
I love it.
They have gone for a walk to 7-11 and when they come back, guess what they'll be doing?
Going through all the clothes to find their sweatshirts and jackets.
And find my sweatshirts I've loaned them as well.
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Funny, my kids are going through the laundry they have dumped in the basement as we speak. I don't know who they think they are. I guess they think they are rich kids with a maid or soemthing. They literally dumped all of their dirty laundry in the basement and left it there for me to do. Hello? I don't think so.
Posted by: Brandi | October 24, 2006 4:16 PM
Looks like when my kids still lived here.
Posted by: Kelly | October 25, 2006 2:08 AM