deep thoughts

I was sitting on the couch earlier, gazing out at the morning light. Sean was holding Silas across the room. My intuitive husband asked me, "Shannon, what are you thinking about? You look deep in thought." I looked at him and realized what it was I had been pondering.

"Laundry", I answered.

I'm trying to figure out now when it was that my quiet moments in thought turned from pondering the philosophies of life to...laundry.

-sigh-