I invited 14 of the volunteers from school to dinner last night...making 16 of us. I wouldn't allow them to help with dishes so here's my dishes all clean and drip drying. It's a good thing I enjoy washing dishes. I have good memories as a kid washing dishes with Mom or with Grandmothers. Same with hanging clothes on the line. It's the memories that make the chores so pleasurable for me.
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HOLY COW! That's a lot of dishes....for me, the memories of doing the dishes weren't so great, and because of that I hate doing it with a passion...Now I'm right there with you with hanging out the clothes! Love hanging them, but hate taking them down...wish I had a clothesline somedays....just love that smell!
Yep...definitely LOVE the smell of clothes dried on the line!! And I'm with you, I don't mind doing the dishes at all.....not complaining about all the help Ashley gives now-days in the kitchen, but still....I don't mind.
Hey! How come you only remember dishes with mom and grandma? How about your sister? I remember being thwacked with the wet dishtowel almost daily! You never missed! Of course when we raced, I know I really won!!!
Come on up and we can race again!
House rules. Love you. Me(g)
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