Why, oh why does it never, EVER stop?
I think I can beat it, but I just can’t!
Just when I think I’ve finished, more reappears. Sometimes I think I have won, that I have reached the bottom of the basket and can at least relax for a day or perhaps two? But then the kids come in and they’ve decided today was the day to take a mud bath at school and roll about in it so that everything from coats to shoes need to be washed.
I’m drowning in laundry and there is not light at the end of the tunnel. It just goes on and on and on and on….