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I did my laundry today. In my load of laundry were the hello kitty pj’s that Steph loved wearing, the blue hooded sweatshirt Breelee borrowed, the pair of courderouy pants that were dirty from the hike Kevin and I took, and my favorite blue shirt that I stained somehow but don’t know how I did because I wear it so much I don’t recall trivial things like that.

What sort of love is in your laundry?