It seems nearly every day I reach to open the fridge, the dishwasher, the microwave and my freshly washed hand is accosted by a mess of dried food chunks stuck to the handle by whomever used it last.
**GROSS**
So this is how it goes in my mind as I'm wiping them down.
I am THANKFUL for the dried food chunks.
I am THANKFUL for the dried food chunks.
I am THANKFUL for the dried food chunks.
Cuz it could be different. There could be no dried food chunks. And that would be worse, ya know. Get my drift?
Thankful, yes.
Friday, May 20, 2011
Wiping Down the Appliances
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idk for sure, but im pretty sure paula dean minus 30 yrs is staring at me on the side of the screen. i know its knot martha s. but i'd trade secrets to look like that if i was her age.
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