Luck Be My Man Every Night

This morning, after I’d already lathered up my child in sunscreen and prepared their bus bag for camp, I started my daily routine: cleaning the house. And as I was putting away his uneaten breakfast, I noticed the dishwasher was finished being cleaned. Now, I must say, I’m the only one in my house with the innate ability to know when the dishwasher is complete- because I’m the only one who cares to read the word: clean.

So as I emptied the dishwasher, just 15 hours after unloading it the day before (and before that), I started thinking: it must be nice to never have to load nor empty a dishwasher.

In fact, let’s take it a step further:

Nor to make a bed

Nor a meal

Nor pack for any trip nor camp

Nor sweet/mop/vacuum

Nor wash a bathroom or counter (for that matter)

Nor do anything really other than take out the trash 13 feet from the garage and press the button to activate the sprinkler system.

About Lady in Red

mom of 3
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