...reading books...
...and the Blue Jays...
... when I started thinking about what to write for this post, I decided to write about hanging out my laundry.Yes, it's lame, but seriously, being able to hang my laundry makes me happy. It's a little sad how many pictures of laundry hanging on the line, or of me hanging out laundry, there are on my computer :)
And this may not be the first post I've written about hanging laundry.
It's free. It's relaxing. It's just a pure joy that I can indulge in as often as I want. And it's not bad for me. (And it's good for the environment.)
And it's not something which is limited to my backyard. I can indulge no matter where I am :)
Hanging laundry in Mexico
Even when there's snow on the ground!
This never fails to amuse me. Whenever I pass a house with laundry hanging out, I think of you! The only laundry I ever hang out is my cloth diapers (once in a blue moon...if it's a weekend day and it's sunny). It's no fun because I don't have sweet clotheslines and pins, I just use a collapsible drying rack that collapses at all the wrong moments. Maybe one day I'll try it your way. :)
ReplyDeleteThis is special and uniquely yours....love it.
ReplyDeleteSometimes its the little things in life. :)
ReplyDeleteHa, I love this!
ReplyDeleteLove it--the clothesline is still on the never-ending to-do list for the house. :D
ReplyDeleteYou are definitely the only person I know who gets excited about doing laundry. Haha! You are welcome to come here and do mine anytime you want. I will put up a clothesline just for you. You already know how to use my washing machine and everything. ;-)
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