I actually did a little sunbathing today. (you know, in between school lessons and hanging laundry out on the line.)
Speaking of laundry, I'm pretty particular about what I hang. I love the smell of freshly washed sheets on my bed, especially if they smell like trapped sunshine. I like to hang towels out to dry, because they smell so clean after my shower, but I'm not crazy about the stiffness. I hang them anyway. I don't usually hang jeans, because when they come off, they look like they can stand on their own, and that scares me. Every once in a while I hang out a load of colors.
But I never,
NEVER
hang out underwear.
There are just some things folks don't need to see.
But today I made an exception. Today I hung the undies out to dry.
(I hung them on the side of the line away from the neighbor's house, where they won't be seen, though!)
5 comments:
LOVE IT! sorry 'bout the splinter.
Would you believe that every time I have ever hung something out to dry, a bird has pooped on it? I don't do clotheslines anymore. (especially since to a place where there are birds EVERYWHERE)
When I was growing up, my mom hung all of the laundry out on the clotheslines. It was pretty humiliating for me as a teenager when all of the neighbors got to see my undies just a flapping in the wind. But I agree that all of our laundry smelled better when hung outside to dry. Although, I never made a habit out of sniffing my undies...therefore it would have saved my dignity to let them dry in the laundry room.
Lol girl, you're so great!
Next time, run'em up a flag pole!!! LOL
I don't think I've every hung anything out to dry...ahem....
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