Fade to black... or at least, a muddy yellow

I think it is inevitable that when you are doing two loads of wash a day, that you screw one up once in a while. Daddy P lost a shirt to careless washing, and baby Kate had her yellows end up with the darks. She no longer has that crisp sparkle that she did... but I don't think she cares too much.



These past few weeks I have been learning what it means to work from home with an infant.

Exhibit A: my home office.