It’s Sunday, and I’m catching up on the laundry—doing a humdrum everyday activity, that seems like it really does happen every day.
There’s only three of us in the house! How can there be so much laundry??
But as I stood there folding the bath towels, still warm from the dryer, I thought of what a luxury it is to have fluffy towels.
The towels are clean b…
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