Weekends in LA don't necessarily mean rest day . . . because it also mean . . . laundry day! Haha!
One of the things I'm always thankful for is having a good husband. . . AND one who doesn't only mind doing the laundry but loves doing it too! Heehee (Am I lucky or what?! And for the record, I do the dishes!)
So he does the laundry and then we help each other in folding the clothes. And somebody decided to try her hand at it (and join in the fun?) . . .
And thought it was too much for her . . .
The Little One's thought bubble: Enough for the day Mama. . .
Until the next weekend Little One. . .