A full sink can give you quite a glimpse into a person's day...or days in my case - depending on the week.
An afternoon activity of making Jello Jigglers with Jack pulled out my batter bowl, a cake pan, a large measuring cup, kid's scissors, and several spoons (you know he licks one after another - so I have to use a lot).
I am not sure why, but for dinner I decided to try a peanut chicken recipe that I think used every single pot, pan, and lid I own. It was alright - certainly not worth the amount of dishes I used...
Then we rushed off to a preschool round-up open house. Once we came home we took out ALL the cookie cutters to make oodles of jiggly jigglers. Once we gobbled up a few jigglers we wiggled up the stairs to bed.
In the morning we had a big family crepe breakfast since Jeremy has to leave on a business trip. Before we knew it - it was noon and time for yummy mac & cheese (it turns out I did have one pan and lid left...).
In addition to all of this, Mitch has continued to eat and drink...creating a very empty bottle rack.
So, here we are - about 24 hours later with more dishes in the sink and finally a quiet moment to wash them.
Recently my mother-in-law reminded me that I am raising kids, not a clean house. So - even though it is a very hard thing for me - I am willing to take a few more dishes in my sink just to be sure that I can spend a few more minutes with my boys.
And, just in case you were wondering...there always is resolve, just not always when I want it.
