I did indeed put ALL that laundry away last night. Well, Derek helped quite a bit. But either way, it all got put away. And the newest load is drying as I type. If only I could figure out WHY my laundry has tripled simply with the addition of one very small little man. Between diapers and spit-upon clothes, it's just a constant cycle of laundry, laundry, laundry. Ahhh, the joys of house-wifely-ness.
And to add sunshine to your day, a bit of baby gushy, smushy-ness.