February 24th - Laundry Day
Laundry Day
My daughter called me across the house with a chuckling stutter in the cadence of her little voice. "Hey dad!" she yelled, "you gotta see this."
I walked into the bathroom where she stood pointing under the sink at the laundry baskets. "Look dad," she went on, still giggling underneath her words, "there's more in the whites basket than in the colors. I've never seen that before."
Oh, to be seven years old again.