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In "At Last, Her Laundry's Done," author Kathleen Norris writes:
"Laundry seems to have an almost religious importance for many women. We groan about the drudgery but seldom talk about the secret pleasure we feel at being able to make dirty things clean, especially the clothes of our loved ones.... Laundry is one of the very few tasks in life that offers instant results, and this is nothing to sneer at. ... In any city slum, it's laundry -- neat lines of babies' T-shirts, kids' underwear and jeans -- that announces that families live here, and that someone cares.
We may be businesswomen or professors, but it's hard to shake that urge to do laundry ‘the right way,' just like Mama did."
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down their dirty clothes now or wait a week. I sort them in their appropriate piles, after turning everything inside out, and begin my battle plan:
Whites in hot water, followed by delicate whites in cold water, dark colors in cold water, light colors, dark colors, jeans/pants, and if time permits,
blankets/throws or bathroom rugs. I wash them, sort them in the living room, and it is my daughters' job to sort into baskets and take them
upstairs. If that's all I do all weekend, which we all know is just the beginning, I feel I have accomplished something important. My kitchen floors
may need to be washed, my carpets may need to be vaccuumed, but if the laundry is done (and there's nothing on the floor), I've done my job!
I earned my housewife salary (a cup of coffee and a smile, maybe even a "Thanks, Mom").