Holy cow. My WHOLE entire couch is covered in laundry. Half of it is folded, half of it isn't...then there are odds and ends that were thrown on top of it. Its nuts. I never would have imagined the amount of laundry 2 babies create!
The problem isn't folding the clothes. Its putting them away. A normal attempt at putting them away goes something like this:
Me-open drawer and put pants in.
Finn comes on the other side of the drawer and pulls pants out.
While I am chasing her to get the pants back Gillian comes by and grabs more pants.
Repeat chasing babies around for clothes until everything is pulled out and strewn around the floor and I am laying in the middle begging for mercy.
Throw in someone getting their fingers pinched in a drawer by their "over eager-helpful" sister and some hysterical crying and you have a night!
So this is why I have piles of clothes on my couch. I would rather dig through the hampers of folded clothes than have to deal with putting them away!!