This post brought to you by Dollar General. All opinions are 100% mine. So I'm pretty sure my husband thinks there is a laundry fairy who magically swoops up his dirty clothes and exchanges them for clean ones that somehow appear, neatly folded, in his drawers. And his delusion is okay with me as long as the lawnmowing fairy (my delusion) continues to show up regularly to our yard. Besides playing the Laundry Fairy role, I also play the ...
