Laundry is a problem in our house...in that I can never get caught up. Seven people make a LOT of laundry. So, yesterday (after about 6 loads of laundry) I told Anthony that I was thinking about doing one load a day to try and keep it manageable.
Today Lucy got sick. We're talking bright pink puke on the carpet, on the walls, and just about every other surface in her room. So now I am on my third load of puke laundry and have another one building on the floor (girl just can't toss it without getting it on something).
In other words, despite my brilliant plan, I'm further behind today than I was yesterday. Sigh.