Mornings can get hectic sometimes. On this particular morning, Ingrid used the wrong detergent in the dishwasher. Joy is for the sink, not the dishwasher. It could have been worse, it all stayed in the dishwasher, and only took 5 rinse cycles to clean out.
As the winter progressed, the driveway got narrower and narrower. It reached a point where there wasn't any room to plow more snow, so we had a friend come over with a bigger plow to widen it a bit. We didn't realize that his 'bigger' plow would be larger than the ones that the town uses. I'm still not sure how he turned it around to get it out.
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