I can't/can say.

 

I can't say how many loads of laundry this is.

 

I can say I'd estimate it as more than seven- solely based on the number of piles.

 

 

 

 

I can't say exactly how many hours it took me to fold it all.

 

I can say it was more than four.

 

 

 

 

I can't say why I waited so long to get it done.

 

I can say that I started it because I ran out of clean underwear.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I can't say how long it will take for the folded laundry to reach their respective drawers.

 

I can say that most of the laundry is neatly in bins waiting to be delivered.

 

 

 

 

 

I can't say that I finished it all- as the sheets and socks are still waiting to be done.

 

I can say that it will be soon- as we're getting cold feet.

 

 

 

 

I can't say how many pairs of socks are represented here.

 

I can say that the last time I folded socks, there were 83 pairs.

 

I can say, yes...I counted.

 

 

 

I can't say the last time I changed sheets.

 

I can say that there's one set for each bed in our household.

Whew.

 

 

 

   

 

I can't say that I'll never procrastinate laundry again...that I could have learned a lesson here.

 

I can say that I really dislike doing laundry.

 

 

I can't say that Baby L. "helped."

 

I can say that no babies were harmed in the making of this blog post.