As we were finishing up the dishes tonight, my handsome young son, Darcy, says to me
"you know Mom, these dishes would not be Darcy approved".... .. .. .. .
Since the dishwasher had broken down quite some time ago and with only Wayne & I here, it seemed a wee bit silly to spend an exorbant amount of money to get it fixed. I could just wash those pesky dishes by hand. However, since he's been working as a dishwasher for The Little Inn of Bayfield he tends to critic my dishwashing capabilitlies.
Next time I think, I'll just let him do wash those dishes all by his lonesome - ^.^ That way, 1) I don't have to do them and 2) they will be Darcy approved.
Blessings
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