Sundays are for lounging. We got the ac cranked up, Weeds playing on the iPad, and some nummy breakfast cooking. I found my perfect spot right between momma and the ac. Life is good.
Upon further inspection momma spotted my tongue out. Aww!
All too soon it was time to start the laundry process. Poppy snoopervising the sorting of most work clothes and house clothes. We do laundry a bit differently here. BOL
I am first up on the duty for the wash cycle.
Momma the washer is ready to be emptied.
Then Poppy took over for loads 2 and 3.