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I do, I do! Someone told me once that I would soon tire of folding little baby clothes and three and a half years later I still delight in it! And Mike just finished my clothesline last week and I've had it full ever since! Every little sock, dress, Thomas the Train pillow case, and pair of shorts makes me grateful for my two little people running around me. And today the wash lines full of clean bedding created a great hide and seek place!
ReplyDeleteSaw your pictures of clothesline and children. There is something about hanging out clothes that calms me. sighh
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