Today was my day to do housework. Yuck! Not my favorite activity and one I usually put off as long as possible. There is, however, a sense of rightness and comfort in having my kitchen (relatively) cleaned up and the dishes done. Something I most times take for granted. I'm betting that my mom is looking forward to doing her dishes in her own sink and setting them out to dry on the counter.
"Umpteen" boxes is my dad's description of their house right now. All in good time. Things will soon be again in their right places.
Meanwhile, Amy's reconstruction project continues....
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