today i finally got a chance to go through Z's dresser & move stuff around for the season change. i also go through everything & put the clothing that's looking rough in the give away pile.
lately we've had Z put his own clothes away, so his drawers were a disaster. no rhyme, no reason, no order. i expected some mix up between shorts/pants & short/long sleeve shirts, but it was chaos. in one drawer i even found chonies & jammies which belong in another dresser.
then i found one of my shirts in the mix.
that's what happens when you let Poppa help with laundry.