Monday, August 17, 2009
Washing Dishes
When I was growing up the girls in the family were supposed to do the dishes. I don't remember my brother, Allan, ever doing the dishes. My mother liked to make tasks pleasant so she would buy a carton of "Three Musketeers Bars" from my Uncle Percy. He could get them as he had a Drug Store. When we finished our task we got to have the candy bar. It was made up of three separate little bars. There was a vanilla, strawberry and chocolate small bar in the wrapper. You could not tell from the outside what flavor was there. I always hoped for the chocolate and still don't mind dishes but think my dishwasher is an asset.
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