Dear Dishwasher

Can a dishwasher make you happy?  Oh yes! in my case - for sure.
The one that was in this house has worked grudgingly and if a dishwasher had a soul, this one was Spiteful for sure.

No matter how much I cleaned, scrubbed, sanitized, and scrubbed again it resented every action. In turn for my good deeds at making it cleaner, smell nicer and live longer, it spat out residue in each rinse, would not do a hot wash and  secreted away all it's gunge to deposit on to the 1/2 rinsed dishes. Oh, I had some choice words for it many days.    And................finally, when I could take NO more from it, I dished the dirt to the agent, and today, finally, my brand NEW dishwasher arrived and oh isn't she pretty and nice, and clean and shiny, not at all like the stinky old rust bucket that was taken away.  I am sure with a soul of rust and spite the only good place will be the great dish washing grave out there somewhere and hopefully they don't resuscitate it and send to some other person for it to torture.

Saturday-a bit ahead depending on where you are

A bit ahead, granted, depending on where in the WORLD, you are.
Now, don't you just love this sketch. My princess, little as she is, is I think,  one talented little person. Not feeling so good at the moment, poor little soul.
But, don't you just love the sketch? she pops these things out every so often and as we know there are artists in the family and crafts people, But,  I am still surprised at what is delivered each time and I love her so. Decided to pop them in here and I am "thinking" of what to do with her little musings. Do you have an idea? Let me know. But in the interim  -  they make Mommy Smile - hugs and hearts to you all for this weekend - may the sun shine bright in your life and be happy and blessed. XOXO