The jug of seventh generation laundry detergent hosted its grand finale today, in a load of dog bed covers and throw rugs. Good riddance!
Don't get me wrong. I mean, I bought it for a reason. To keep baby's clothes all gentle on his sweet baby skin, to keep a little less petroleum and whatnot from my septic. But Martha was right--don't buy hippie laundry or dishwasher detergent. It doesn't work. It made his clothes super faded and the colors bled, and it did not remove stains or anything except for the dye in his clothes. If I wanted baby to look like a dirty hippie, well ... ok, I guess he kind of DID look like one. But no more.
On to Dreft ...
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