My least favorite chore
What is your least favorite chore? Mine is DEFINITELY laundry. Ugh. Dragging the bin full of dirty laundry over to the washer, sorting through the man-smell-infested clothes, then sorting the clothes that need to hang to dry and those that go in the dryer. THEN you have to take them out (in a perfect world: when they're still warm) and fold them. And, the worst step of all, you have to carry them back to where they belong in what always seems like dozens of piles. AHHHHHH! My husband knows that I hate to do it and has kindly taken over the last step. He's willing to take over the other steps, but isn't it pathetic that I want it done a specific way?

Bahahahaha!
Well, besides the fact that I (obviously) have a very-least-favorite chore, I always seem to be able to eventually get it done. And it seems that when I get it done the fastest, I end up using my HugaMonkey.
What about you? How has your least-favorite-chore been made better when you're hugging your monkey?






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