summer break has begun for the first of the college students. I'm thrilled to have him home but 15 weeks?! That's one long summer break. Oldest College Student never had a break that long...she always found some traveling she couldn't live without. Anyhow, I'm happy but today I'm buried under laundry.
In my world, I do the laundry. That's just the way it is. I actually like doing laundry. I feel like it's one of the few 'mothering' duties I'm allowed. None of my kids need me to manage their lives, make their lunches, fix their hair...you know...those million and one little things they needed when they were younger. So, I fix supper and I do laundry. Not a bad life....
However, this morning I said to my husband...do you suppose it's time the 19 year old started doing his own laundry?
I think everyone should have the joy of raising at least one son. It's interesting.