Oh, the memories of my littles underfoot as I hung the clothes. (First him, then her.)
I remember mentioning once to an acquaintance, "I hope it doesn't rain, my clothes are out." She said "Oh, that's too bad you don't have a dryer, they are expensive." "Umm, I have a dryer and I like to hang my clothes out." You can imagine her quizzical look.
And so I find myself out there stacking wood as the sun is rising and sneaking in a little more stacking as the sun sets. Two kids underfoot, naturally. I will move this wood and get my clothesline back!