This brings me to the fact that I HATE dishes. Dirty dishes are gross. So gross in fact, that even though I am over the vomiting phase of this disease, I might have catastrophic vomit relapse because of having to do these dishes. Currently, I am stuck with a counter-full of dishes and only me to do them.
One of these days my children will be dish washing masters...
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I love that you collect dishes. Good luck finding a child to wash them for you; yours will bolt at the sight of their own filth until you remind them that you don't wear their underwear, yet you wash, dry and fold them for them, so why can't they load a dish into the machine?
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