While folding laundry this morning I started to consider how colour seems to be divided in our little family.
Blues & Greens
mostly me and the Peanut with a smattering of the Bean
Pinks/Purples
The Bean with a little bit of the Peanut
Reds
The Peanut and me
Greys, Blacks and other darks
The Husband and myself with a smattering of The Peanut
Whites
Neutral ground
of course we all have a little bit in each colour (with the exception of pink, the husband doesn't have anything pink at the moment in his wardrobe, he does however have red) but the bulk of each colour separation seems to go to at least one or two of us.
Are we the only family that seems to draw lines with colours?
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
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1 comment:
Folding laundry... I hate doing it... Hooray for you, that you found a "wondering," as a diversion. :-)
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