You know the drill.
The whites are done.
The darks are done.
The sheets have all been washed and put back on the bed.
The towels are done.
And you look into that pesky basket only to find some stragglers. How'd that black sweater, hand towel, 14 pairs of white socks and a blanket that needs to be washed on delicate make it's way into my empty basket.
You may remember this incident.
Something changed it me that day.
Don't even think I haven't gotten myself into a little habit of taking that annoying load of mis-matches and closing my eyes while I dump. it. all. in. without. even. consulting. the. labels.
Bugs & Sunshine. Getting it cleaned one medium sized jumbled load at a time.