and my dishwasher looks like this:
My dirty laundry hamper looks like this:
and my washing machine looks like this:
And it's even HARDER to get all this crap done when outside, it looks like this:
But really. What the F? Does a small family of three (one of them pint-sized) really generate this much housework? We don't engage in multiple wardrobe changes (at least Ian and I don't) and we try to re-use our glasses and sippy cups. Must I continually, indefinitely, and incessantly run the dishwasher and clothes dryer to maintain the delicate balance of an unchaotic home?
What's going to happen when Baby Holland comes? When I have to start cleaning bottles and breastpump parts again? (Oh lord, the breast pump!)
Sometimes I feel like I'm in the Twilight Zone. I do the all the dishes and put them away, only to open the dishwasher and find it FULL of dirty dishes again! Wet towels and toddler pajamas leap out of the dirty laundry basket and haunt my every step.
It's just creepy, that's what it is.
Anyone else getting spooked by the ridiculous amount of dirty dishes and laundry created by your family?