Something's gotta give when your husband doesn't have any clean pants to wear.
I've finally started exercising again and am back on track with my Bible reading, but the laundry is piling up and the house is always dirty.
So today I will skip the running and exercise my folding skills instead.....and tomorrow Chris won't have to dig through the dirty laundry to find a pair of pants.
Being a grown up stinks sometimes.
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