Sunday, October 21, 2007
Yesterday, my dad and husband removed our sink and dishwasher. I bid them farwell with a tear in my eye, thinking of the next month or longer washing dishes in the bathroom. The kids think it's great; our stuff is scattered everywhere in the house. We do dishes in the bathroom - what will be next - the Kramer-esque option of preparing dinner in the shower "while I bathe?". I can only keep my sanity by looking ahead to how great it will be when it is finished. In the meantime, we'll just pretend we're camping. . .long term. . .while still trying to have a psuedo-normal life.