Sometimes you just need to go into town.
To eat at the Little Acorn.
And go to the laundry mat.
Luckily, the boys went kayaking with friends and Marlee had a play date. I did have to pick up Marlee before my laundry was done, so she got to experience the awfulness of being at a laundry mat with Carter. Lets just say that everyone there was probably just as happy as I was that we finally left the place. Carter pretty much cried the last 20 minutes. Someday I will live in a real home with my very own washer and dryer, someday.
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