When our dishwasher, our Christmas present from Grandma and Papa Kershaw, came, Eva was super excited to claim the box as her own. I, on the other hand, was more excited about the dishes coming out of the washer clean. On the first try. Dry too. Crazy.
We were also visited on Dishwasher Day by two of my best friends in the world, Abby and Amanda. I love when we get a chance to see each other, but it always reminds me how much I wish they were only a bike ride away like the old days!
These are the days where memories are made. These are the days I don't want to forget. The good days, the bad days, the mundane days -- I want them all.
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