Cleaning Up

Last night, Coco cleaned up. Without being asked she scraped, rinsed, loaded, added soap, and ran the dishwasher. This morning, I discovered the plastic containers, the things I religiously cram into the upper rack, on the bottom. They didn’t melt. Who knew?

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