Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Dear Laundry,

Please wash, dry, and fold yourself. Afterwards I will gladly put you away.

love,
rachelmarie

2 comments:

Unknown said...

P.S. Laundry, once you are done at the Ifft Residence, skip on over to the Hill's. I know you think the good Doctor lives to wash, dry, and fold you, but give the man a teensy break. After being fed by five people, you are one fat guy, Laundry, and therefore a lot to deal with.

With Gratitude,
Ashleigh

Ash and Matt | A SoCal Story said...

Haha! Exactly what I've been thinking these days.