The kids usually help me with laundry. Laundry Mountain lives on an overstuffed chair in our bedroom. It rarely shrinks in size, but I can’t complain because it just means we have plenty of clothe to wear.
Today while the kids helped me unload the dryer they got a little wild as they threw the clothes onto Laundry Mountain. A pair of Kenniston’s rainbow leggings ended up on our wall hanging. *sigh* One day we will be in another stage of life and I will miss these sightings.