The people Mullet

I was doing laundry the other day and because our washing machine is in our basement and our hampers are in our bedrooms (2 staircases above) it’s just not practical to leave Gideon playing in the living room while I dash here and there trying to get the wash done. (Gideon is a VERY busy boy, and we have several “no touch zones” in our house in order to teach him how to resist temptation, more on that another day though…) So I put Gideon in the ERGO on wash day, I know all seasoned, well adjusted mothers tell you to do a load a day and then you never get behind on laundry, but I just haven’t gotten that down yet, I usually end up forgetting the wet load, and the next day (or 4 days later) I have to re-wash the same load because of the musty smell leaking out of the washing machine. Anyway, I put Gideon on my back and laughed to myself because I ACTUALLY thought, hey, tiny baby in front, big baby in back… "WE’RE LIKE A PEOPLE MULLET!" So I documented it via photo, and thought, what a random thing… I shall blog about it. I was asked to do a blog on folding a fitted sheet, (I’m pretty much a master at it) but I’m told Danica already did that and I don’t want to step on any toes. Sorry Isaac. I’ll give you a private lesson.