I'm off-track until Monday. Since we got home from Denver, I've been trying to be a good wife (
read as all I've done is house-wifey things...grocery shopping, vacuuming, washing dishes, organizing and laundry...that dreaded laundry. If you remember, sometimes I have issues with laundry. Here and here).
So here I am, doing laundry and going about other stay-at-home-mom (
minus the kids) duties. I had a load in the washer that was almost done. I brought my next load into the laundry room and set the load on top of the washer. I did some more dishes. The washer dings. Take the load out, place it in the dryer. Grab next load...OH. MY. GOODNESS. Bleach stains. All over two of my husband's (
I think I'll use that instead of his name for a while. I really like that. Husband. Husbandhusbandhusband! Tangent. Sorry.) shirts. Ugh. And they were really nice shirts. I almost cried. I'm a bit emotional.
So I used the Target gift card I received for Christmas to go buy him some replacements. A replacement for the blue shirt was a no go. I think I'll get some Rit die and try to make it look somewhat presentable.
But the button ups. Score at the Target! Major clearance. 3 shirts for $14.94. Go team. I felt pretty good about that purchase. I wish I could find awesome things for me at that price...beside my super cute
red shoes.
Turns out he really likes the new shirts but was not nearly as upset about the mishap as I was. Who has a fantastic husband? Oh, that's right. I do.