It is amazing to me how my happiness factor can increase so drastically by going from a 2500 sq ft 5 bed/4 bath home with it’s own laundry room to a 250 sq ft, 1 stinky bath mobile dwelling using a less than pristine laundromat, but here we are… I seriously wondered today why I never use a laundromat at home? What normally would have taken days (or weeks, don’t judge) was done in 3 hours, washed, dried, folded and put away. I may seriously consider this going forward…
Today we stayed close to home because chores don’t stop when you vacay in your own house… even if it has wheels. Made three trips to the bank, which is where this sweet flower box with perched butterfly was.
Trista managed to squeeze in some Jack riding. Whenever she’s on that mule, that dog is never far behind! Papa Duke!
