Last night after work I started a massive amount of laundry. I have been hoping to do it during the weekend, but I am afraid with work and some other plans I do not have anymore free weekend time before Jason. So I finally began to tackle the clothes I have bought him over the past six months and the things I brought with my from Alaska that he could wear. When I originally packed his stuff for R&R I had his shorts, sandals, tshirts, etc thinking we were going somewhere warm. HA! Now we are not heading somewhere warm like Florida, but instead the place we are going is expecting snow this weekend. Will it ever warm up? So in the mean time I bought him a sweatshirt and a few long sleeve shirts and some new jeans for our trip. Anyways, as I unpacked his stuff and began sorting the laundry Emmie joined in. At first she was smelling the clothes but before I knew it she was running off with his socks. Once I got that back it was the tshirt and like the good dog she is a pair of his underwear. Could it be when she discovered the items she was smelling daddy haha?! We didn't plan this trip to include Emmie so sadly she will have to be left behind, but I know last night in that pile of laundry she was smelling a familiar person.
Now I am officially in the middle of it, but doing laundry this week seems a little exciting. I haven't done laundry for more than one person in half a year and now that I am doing it for two it must mean I am about to see someone special. :)