The Call: And There are More Dishes to Wash — Cheryl

About a month before Stella was born (a little more than three years ago), the dishwasher broke. The fridge got taken out by lightning a week or two before that. We bought a new refrigerator, but the dishwasher sits unused and unusable. Dennis, who is great at repairing just about anything, tried to fix it but was unsuccessful. I’ve toyed with the idea of getting that mediocre Frigidaire dish scrubber fixed or replaced, but we still have to renovate the majority of the first floor (including the kitchen), and I just can’t bring myself to spend money on an appliance we’ve lived without for years now — even though it means that the counter near the sink almost always holds at least one dirty glass, dish or peanut-butter-coated knife.


flower through a foggy window

The Response: Obscured — Jessica

It’s hard to see the beautiful things around you when your window is dirty. Maybe I should clean them more often?