I have a mountain,
It envelopes me,
It drains me,
Every week I climb it,
But every day it gets higher and higher,
It is exhausting,
I defeat it, it defeats me,
It is never ending,
It is satisfying when completed,
Yet every day I climb it in small steps,
It still looms over me,
It is my mountain of laundry.
5 comments:
I think laundry mountains exist as a sort of analogy to life and a lesson in enduring to the end :)
Even in the midst of all that "stuff" you look stunning :o)
Steve still irons his own shirts which I'm hoping rubs off on all the kids as they get older :o)
Yes I do look a little too cheery amongst my mountain, I guess if I wasn't laughing I'd be crying :+/ but thanks for the compliment Suzi
Oh the mountain....
I agree with Suzi - nice phots of you! You should be in a comercial or something. Have Donald draw you a story board :)
I could be in an Omo commercial......I mean I am wearing my pearls while doing the washing....and I have my Sunday face on!! (You should see the Monday morning face :+P)
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