Laundry Gathers Here

So let's talk laundry. Clean or Dirty, I got plenty of it. Here's a photo of my laundry room:



Not bad you say. Well let's head on back into my labyrinth. This is a place so dark and so menacing that I never let anyone see it:



Oh wait, there's more:



I think these are clean.



As are these.



Oh wait what about these?



And these?



Oh...just some socks.



I'm pretty sure these are dirty. If not they'll need to be washed again.

And if you think that's it...






Wait for it...







Wait for it....






Wait for it...








Yep there's more. I had to blur this basket as it had too many of my unmentionables.

I defy anyone to claim they have as much laundry as me. (Except for the Duggars and Jon and Kate +8. They get a pass.) Honestly, this is only what was in my room. There are probably at least three more baskets, one in each boy's room. It is literally the bane of my existence. (YUCK, cliche.)