Upon our return, via an equally uneventful 13 hour drive home, I put off doing the mountain of laundry we had accumulated. When I finally got to it, it had grown to an epic size. I am pretty sure that every item of clothing we owned was in there, and I was reduced to dressing the children in the oddest outfits.
Imagine my surprise when I pulled the last load out of the washer and found this:
I stood in the laundry room with my mouth hanging open.
Want to know what I found? Check out my first post on the Silicon Valley Moms Blog!