The Laundry Basket.
Be afraid, be very afraid. I’m using my full body weight in a courageous attempt to protect my loved ones from a full scale washing eruption.
If the lid of the laundry basket is not threatening orbit there is no need to disturb the sleeping monster.
Stand back…this requires an expert.
Posted on September 27, 2012, in Uncategorized and tagged Children, Doodlemum, Drawing, Family, Humour, Pen and Ink, Sketchbook. Bookmark the permalink. 15 Comments.
Mine’s piled into a monster challenge lately with all the visitors and excessive rain! You have my sympathy.
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I have decide to ignore it until the weekend, it may eat me before then….
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You need to jump on it. Like wheelie bin stuffing. π
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lol! I think it’s got to the stage where I can hear rumblings and earth tremors…
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Never good. We have one with velcro straps. When we hear those creaking in the night we know it’s getting desperate! π
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I never thought to tame my overflowing dirty laundry with my body! Great idea! Maybe I can squish a few more clothes in.
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Some people call it procrastination, I like to think of it as saving energy!
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Yes! Saving energy is a great answer!
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Doodle, just do the washing! You know it makes sense.
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Aw all right then! (Stomps away huffing)…
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π
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If your sleeping monster is anything like ours it doesn’t matter how often you empty it you will still NEVER see the bottom π
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Maybe you could get a bigger laundry basket….
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Now where would be the fun in that? I’d have to find something else to moan about! π
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Love this! π
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