My Wish

It is a testament to my priveledged (some may say spoiled) existence, that one of my greatest wishes is for a tiny little person to take up residence in my laundry room, whose only joy is sorting, washing, drying and folding, and who doesn't mind sleeping next to a cat box. Oh! and who pretty much stays out of my sight, because the idea of tiny people creeping around my house gives me the heebie jeebies.