I do that, handbagCrab :) I am a firm believer in multitasking in that way, eg in the morning while I wait for the kettle to boil I empty the dishwasher. While I brush my teeth at night I go through the flat picking up toys. While one of us is driving to anywhere we go at the weekend, the other one is typing up the meal plan we're discussing for the week.
Shared google calendar, 'out of milk' shared shopping list, and smartphones... that's mainly how anything gets done!
First one home puts the washing on/switches it into the tumble drier.
Straight onto hangers for less ironing. I don't buy anything that needs ironing for work (can get away with smart knit jersey twinsets or blouses under a suit jacket).
Trouser suit: can wear flats and don't need to worry about tights.
DH irons his work shirts (and the 2 I own that need ironing, the lovely man) on Sunday nights after DS is asleep. I sit sorting clean laundry that doesn't need ironing at the same time, we both watch telly and chat.
We are fortunate to be able to afford a cleaner once a fortnight, who does a very thorough clean of the whole flat. The week in-between we clean the kitchen and bathroom incl. floors, and then wipe/dust surfaces. The hoover doesn't come out and so far not one of our friends seems to care. We certainly don't
Amazon delivers all my siblings, nieces and nephews their birthday presents (recurring reminder in gcalendar, 1 week before). Occasionally I will see something like lovely Hannah Anderson dresses on sale for a tenner, and buy one for each of my (6!) nieces in the size I imagine they'll be at Christmas (if in doubt size up, etc) - and then a huge wodge of xmas shopping is done.
I have 2 DSs and buy their clothes a year ahead, size ahead in seasonal sales.
The moment something doesn't fit DS1 it goes into a hamper that, whenfull, goes into the loft (labelled) for DS2. When it doesn't fit DS2 it is out my door within a week - ebay, charity, or chuck.
Streamlining my own wardrobe saves me SO much time: everything in my chest of drawers fits me and can be worn with everything else. I put work clothes to the left and casual stuff to the right. I do have things hanging up or in the loft which I am too fat/thin/pregnant/breastfeeding to wear at the moment but NOT cluttering up my chest of drawers or wardrobe. I plan tomorrow's clothes in advance (don't lay them out, but do know what I'm going to be wearing and that it's clean, where it should be, etc) and honestly couldn't cope at 6am if I had to make clothing decisions!
Same goes for surfaces: I find it hard to keep on top of admin-style paperwork, bills etc, so I try to do everything online or have an hour a week to go through a folder and do it. If something has outlived it's usefulness I get ruthless about chucking it. Clutter steals your time!
I happen to love my hair very short, so it is easy to style. I usually wash it every other day but can go an extra day without it looking bad. Bath at night to wind down sometimes, then skip the shower the next morning.
Both boys have breakfast at daycare, which cuts down on morning stress.
We have a rule that our weekend days are only ever half-chores. So: morning might involve DS1 haircut or new shoes or buying curtains, but afternoon will involve zoo, park, or playdate. Never a full day of errands, it's too soul destroying.
I love having a dog as it's an hour to myself (well, with baby in sling) outside every day with some lovely podcasts cued up on my ipod, but it DOES add to the workload/cut into my sleep.
Take it in turns to sleep late at the weekends.
I do all nights for 1st year (breastfeeding) and DH does all nights after that. Ditto I pump milk at work (America, no mat.leave) and DH does all the bottle filling, washing, and labelling for daycare. Apart from alternate-morning lie-ins on weekdays, we have a policy where if one of us is 'working' (doing bathtime) so is the other one (loading dishwasher). In the early days of parenthood I would walk up to DH and say "Let's do 10 minutes in the kitchen and it'll be done" or "don't sit down yet" or even "why are you standing talking to me while I wash up, and not doing the bloody dinner/packing their daycare bags/making their lunches?" Now I don't have to say anything.