Confession: I haven't done laundry since July. That's not to say I've been wearing dirty clothes, it just means that other people have been doing my laundry. Mostly Danny because he was playing house-husband and I was fat (aka pregnant). But to be honest even my parents got in on the action when they were in town.
I finally got back into the swing of it today and let me tell you, laundry is way more fun when you are washing little teeny onesies. I found myself pulling them out one by one making sure other patrons of the laundromat knew I had a cute baby at home. 
