Trouble

The Before...

and The After

An empty laundry basket always gets me into trouble. Why? Because it is begging for something to be put in it. And stay in it. For days. Maybe even weeks as you can see. Seems that once I put laundry in this basket, usually with the idea that I'll put it away later, it doesn't come out until we become desperate for something. We're running around the house, looking everywhere for socks, when all the while they were in the bottom of the basket. It's terrible.
When I started filling this basket last week, I was telling myself the whole time, "Don't do it. You'll regret it." (and I do.) But someone was coming over and I thought it would be a good thing to clear the couch of the laundry I had just washed, dried, and folded. So in it went. And there it is.
I guess instead of blogging about it I should just go put away the clothes, huh?
But first, this picture of Samuel. Just for a smile at a cute little two-year old enjoying some spring weather.