Laundry

I had been meaning to start some laundry all morning.  I had the laundry basket by the laundry closet and kept running around doing everything else but starting the laundry.  Then I came across this:

Apparantely she couldn't wait another minute for Sydney's Christmas print jammies to be washed. 

It was so cute.  She insisted on putting in each piece of laundry herself.  My little Monica Geller in the making.

Then she stood there for like five minutes and watched the laundry spin round and round.  It's the simple things that make us happy.