We are in a perpetual state of laundering at the Belcher home with two women and a fashion savvy daddy. On Wednesday Gwynn decided to help us fold some laundry – to mixed results.
“Hey, you have some nicely folded clothes. I’ll fix that for you”
“So warm!”
“I think I’ve got most of it out for you”
“There is no baby food on this anymore! What did you do with it?!?”
Attack of the leggings.
“Uh, what am I up to? Just trying to help”
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