Last night DP went on a bit of a rampage as he opened the washing machine which let out the most disgusting scent of mould we have ever smelt..

I have told him over and over i HATE doing the washing, which is why i only do it if i desperately need clean clothes. But he insisted i get all the washing done and the last load i forgot about..

Now i have to rewash these clothes, probably more than once to get the stench out.

Don't get me started on putting the clean clothes away! I spend hours folding and organising to have my big kid and little kid destroy it and put clothes everywhere.