I love to cook and I love doing laundry. And that's what I do at work. I've been cooking and doing laundry for this wonderful family for three years now, and all I can say is that I've been blessed to have this job. And I don't even know what to call it when people ask me what I do. I just usually say that I cook and do laundry. It's strange, I know. But for now, as a college student, I wouldn't trade it for any other job.
First of all, this is where I work 50% of the time:
I mean look at all that kitchen counter space!
And another 50% is spent with these bad boys:
After which I turn this...
...into this:
I can't complain. I feel a little bit part of the family. I'm even on their refrigerator door.
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