Today I was in the laundry room folding clothes and just doing the random thinking that sometimes happens when you are in the laundry room doing laundry. I have come to know that I have a love hate relationship with laundry. And really I lean more towards a love relationship than hate because of the way it effects my family when I do the laundry.
I love how much (even though it goes mostly unseen) doing the laundry for my family demonstrates love to them without even saying a word. It’s more of a feeling they get. Washing their bed sheets and knowing when they get in bed that evening with fresh sheets how relaxed and refreshed they will feel. When they get up for school and put on fresh smelling clean clothes how it makes them feel clean and refreshed. When they get out of the shower and they have fresh smelling soft towels to dry off with…how refreshing.
So next time you are doing laundry think about how happy you are making your family feel without any words. It’s a fun loving gesture to care for them. Love it!