It's the little things . . .

Jun 09, 2006 20:24

I was cleaning the kitchen, and when I saw that the strainer wasn't in the sink drain, I put it in.

Tom always insisted that the side with the disposal was supposed to have the strainer.  He would move it over; we would move it back.  Day in and day out since he was old enough to reach the sink.

I put it in the drain.  It will stay there now.        8 O

In other news, James' toes are no worse.  He's still insisting they all hurt, but there's still only the one that's markedly swollen.  He and I are staying home tonight, but I think we'll go up to Twig in the morning.

I'm tired now . . .
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