Ridiculous

With this pregnancy absolutely kicking my butt, I have gotten NO housework done in the past 2 months! By this weekend, even I had gotten fed up with how far behind I was on things like ironing. After a few hours of hard work this is some of what I had:

A freshly ironed row of Em's clothes. And some of mine and Aaron's, but it isn't cute and colorful, so it didn't make the picture.

I don't know what is more ridiculous:

-That I was this far behind on ironing,

-That this is how many outfits Emory had in the ironing basket and Aaron and I combined had only about 10,

-Or that I felt so accomplished, I had to take a picture?!?!?

Clearly, they're all a little obsurd.

I wouldn't call myself overly "particular" about many things cleaning-related, but I've learned that I'm a little OCD about ironing. I've tried to shake and hang clothing right out of the dryer, in order to cut back on ironing, but I find that I NEVER wear/dress Emory in somthing that hasn't been ironed. Weird, I know. If only I could be that meticulous about other housework.