It's Monday

Eve got tooth #3 last Friday. Upper-front-left. She's been a cling-on, I'm guessing that's why. I'm assuming that she's working on #4. And she's already figured out how to grind her teeth, which happens to be one of my biggest pet peeves :) Right behind Styrofoam, the white stuff on oranges and people who don't swing their arms when they walk.

We bought a portable dishwasher on Saturday. I know. Finally, huh?? I just can't take it anymore. The final push came when Jo decided that she'd like to "help." Every time we turn the faucet on, she's grabbing a chair and pushing it over to "help." I'd estimate that it now takes twice as long to do dishes when you have "help." You may ask why we went the portable route, and I may tell you that's because we can't afford to lose any cupboard space by having a regular dishwasher installed. And we're lazy. And cheap. And didn't want the fuss of figuring out the logistics of where it would go and how we'd replace the lost storage space. I'm sure having the portable dishwasher taking up space is going to be a gigantic pain in the butt... but I'm willing to take that chance. Oh - we don't have it yet - supposedly, it's being delivered today. I'll let you know how it all went after that first load of dishes is unloaded and happily put away.

Here are some pictures to start your week...