Loads of Laundry

The boys love to climb in and out of the laundry basket. Sometimes they can both be in there together and get along. That's actually where a lot of their giggling together takes place. But, inevitably things turn sour with someone being in someone else's space, pulling hair, getting stepped on, or something like that. So this is how things can start out, everyone having a good time.


They start giggling.

And then this is what eventually happens.

If all three of them want to be in there at the same time, that is never a good thing. Eventually the laundry basket gets put away to break up the fight and then they're mad that it's gone. Bring on the terrible twos!

Whenever I bring out the laundry basket or mention anything about laundry the babeis all squeal and get excited, run to the love seat and wait for me to dump it out so they can "help" me fold it. It's really quite cute. Maggie being mommy's little helper always rounds up the socks for me. Sometimes she'll pull apart the ones that I've already folded but she always brings them back to me.


The boys on the other hand, are total boys. They pick through the pile of laundry until they find my underwear, put it on their head or around their neck and run around the house. In these pictures Casey was wearing one of my sports bras (and sniffing the bounce sheet).


I think this is proof that children are born with certain behaviours and tendencies, girls tend to be little helpers and boys think it's funny to wear underwear on their heads!