annyleroux
I sighed in relief as I finally hung up the last of the sheets. Rubbing my sore back, I returned to the wash room to tidy up...only to find a whole new wave of dirty clothes and linens in the basket.
Brilliant.
"Well, if I'm a bird, I call being a hawk."
"No," he said. "You're a sparrow...unless there's something smaller than a sparrow. Is there?"