Laundry with Mama

One of my biggest struggles right now is how to get my house clean. I know, I know...if THAT is my biggest problem...consider myself imminently blessed. I get it. I do. I also get that I feel happier when my house is clean & I'm not drowning in clutter. So, I try to make laundry fun. I'll say, "Noah, do you want to help Mama with laundry?" He will mutter something that sounds like, "Dree," which probably only Michael & I can understand. But he "helps" me put the clothes in the living room, and we play peek-a-boo and "Where's Noah?" while I attempt to fold. Here's today's pics of laundry fun. Where's Noah?

There he is! Love you!

Mommy's little helper!