A friend of mine read yesterday's post and decided to come to the rescue.
She brought these lovely paper plates and bowls...and she brought empathy, a hug, and a listening ear.
Thank you, Sarah!
Thank you, Sarah!
(Hey, wait a minute! Aren't I supposed to be the one visiting teaching YOU?)
Got to love good friends like that!
ReplyDeleteWow, I do want to move to your neighborhood!
ReplyDeleteJust curious - did you end up doing the dishes or just leaving them? (Clutter and messes are also my kryptonite - I even use that term.) I think I would have fed everyone cinnamon rolls and called it good - especially if my husband wasn't going to be home for the night anyway. (It's OK to do that every once in a while, right?)
ReplyDeleteMelissa...My husband did the dishes for me this AM! Good man!
ReplyDeleteThat Sarah--You can't say no to her...she'll find a way to help anyway!
ReplyDeletegreat friends are hard to find...she sure knew how to solve the problem...horray for Sarah!
ReplyDeletecomplete awesomeness! <3
ReplyDeleteAwesome! I'm so glad you are being taken care of!
ReplyDeleteit works both ways-friendship is mutual...lol!
ReplyDeleteYou're welcome, friend!
ReplyDeleteWhat an awesome friend! :D I love people like that! :)
ReplyDeleteI always have to chuckle when my visiting teachees bail ME out. (It happens pretty often, too...)
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