I cannot express the deep love I hold in my heart for my clothesline.
As I looked at our white sheets happily flapping away today, my heart was full to bursting of clothesline enamouredness. Sigh of bliss. So I took a picture of it.
Actually I took, like, five pictures.
If you can't understand, you do not have a clothesline like mine. A good-drying, money-saving, stand-in-the-sunshine one like mine. Kiss kiss to clothesline.
I heart my clothesline.
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I read your blog through my cousin Joyce....Just so I don't creep you out.
I absolutely love my clothesline too!! I hold the exact same feelings over here. I just am getting a tad sad thinking about not being able to use it this winter. :(
Hey Heather! I'm always glad to find out someone reads my blog. :) I'm glad you can understand my clothesline love. Except why can't you use it in the winter?
Brent just put up a mini clothesline for me yesterday on our deck. It doesn't hold very much, but at least I can hang out sheets and I don't have to hang things over the railing to dry :). Jan
I'm with you, babe! Flapping clothes make my heart happy.
I should clarify...flapping clothes on a CLOTHESLINE make my heart happy.
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