The bane of my existence

I hate laundry. Okay, that's not true. The actual gathering up, separating, and washing of laundry I don't mind. In fact, I find it therapeutic. I just hate PUTTING UP laundry.

So, I don't do it. I mean to, but I do a lot of laundry during naptimes and after bedtimes, so it just piles up in laundry baskets because I don't want to wake up my hubby or my baby.

So, after dumping all those laundry baskets on my bed today... this is what it looked like.

Scary, isn't it? After about an hour it was all organized and put away, but GOODNESS I DISLIKE DOING IT!

So, I recently took a step to make this not be a common occurance at my house. I purchased 4 (because we would like 2 kids soon!) laundry basket thingies to put beside my dryer. As clothes come out, they get separated into Carl, Me, or Keevia. Then, I simply take that individual basket and put it away. GENIUS I SAY.

Aren't they cute? I love them.
Now, if I could only concur these...

One step at a time, eh?