... I have to give props to my sweet Sarah ...
I have been battling a wicked case of mastitis all weekend, and pretty much have not been able to do much more than lay in the recliner and feed the baby. I had put a load of laundry in the wash before getting slammed with it, and knew the clothes would start to sprout their own source of penicillin if I left them in any longer, so I told Sarah I had a special job for her - to go move the clothes from the washer to the dryer, and then explained how to turn the dryer on.
- in a VERY excited tone, "I can do that, and then when they get dry, can I fold them and put them all away??"
And that's exactly what she did.
Then this morning, she went around to the rooms, gathered up all the dirty clothes, and then came to me and asked if she could do the laundry all by herself. So she hauled the whole basket downstairs, separated out the darks/lights, and is now becoming quite the laundress :).
Thank you, Sweet Sarah, for making my day!! Love you!