This is NOT a Nice Lady Blog.
This post was inspired by possible commentary at Dorky Mom Doodles. I decided it wasn’t suitable comment fodder there, but y’all can handle it here. I mean, you’ve been warned and errrything.
At our last house, our laundry room was a place of passion.
There were many reasons for this venue à la impromptu rendezvous, including, but not limited to:
Kids hate laundry rooms.
Childproof doorknob on one side, locking garage door on the other.
Close to the kitchen, where I am apparently at my most desirable.
Laundry appliances are loud and they bang. A lot.
Happy Friday Everyone!