Jeff successfully laundered our clothes - and even moved my dresser into our bedroom...
So after a year of getting my "delicates" (his word, not mine, LOL!) out of a plastic Old Navy bag every day, now I can get them out of a drawer, like a real, civilized person.
This is very exciting. :) Jeff doing the laundry, though? Cute. He hung up my clothes until he ran out of hangers, which he ran out of relatively quickly since he was hanging up all the tank tops that I wear underneath my shirts to work so that I don't freeze. Adorable! hahaha. I love my panda!
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