Going off to college was the first time that I really did laundry on my own. At the time, being of the age where you know all the answers to the world's problems (18), it felt as if laundry was one of those giant pains in the neck...You know....The whole ONE TIME a week that I did it....Man, one time a week was just so much.
But, you know, then you grow up past that age where you know all the answers, and you find out that you really don't know everything...For instance...One time a week for laundry? NOT that much.
Add a spouse....And then add a child....And then another child....And then another child.....And when that happens....Laundry....IS NOW YOUR LIFE.
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