This is what my youngest used to say he was 3ish. Cute, and so true for a variety of situations. I still say it. Here is my number one reason why:
Yes I am aware of what century this is. Yes, I realize I could buy polyester and knits so I could skip this. Yes, I procrastinate which is why the pile is so big. My iron automatically cuts off after 30 minutes, though, so I figure once a week for 30 minutes I can listen to my iPod, or talk on the phone and git 'er done- but that doesn't always happen. It's actually nice for hubby to have pressed shirts; he's a professional and needs to dress the part. But dry cleaning is not affordable or practical for us. And I myself like to have neat-looking scrubs and things to wear during the week that don't look like I slept in them. I can't live in tee shirts and jeans all the time, you know...gee, that pile isn't getting smaller.