When we moved into this house, there was a dishwasher we could buy from the previous people.

We did, and I was very happy. I have been the principal dish-washer for … a very long time!

At home, I did the dishes and my sister dressed and bathed the little ones. I don’t know how it came to be that way…maybe because I never had much patience with the little ones?

And then? when I got married, I was , of course, again the dish-washer. (My parents now have a dishwasher machine 😉 )

So, like I said, I was very happy to give the job to the machine.

But the machine isn’t very good. It doesn’t always get everything clean, no matter what I do. And then we wondered…how clean is everything else? Does it just look clean, or is it clean? I should check the final rinse-water sometime.

So, we decided to do the dishes by hand again. Mike very honestly did admit that he realized the ‘we’ meant ‘me’.

This is true a lot of the time, but not always. After supper, we do the dishes together. It’s relaxing. Talking together. Working together. And […]