I came home the other day and saw that…some things were moved. The kitchen had been rearranged!
The cups were with the glasses!
The plates were above the forks and knives!!
L turns and says “Aren’t you proud of me!? I rearranged the kitchen“. I just hugged L and whispered with a tear in my eye, “The kitchen makes sense“.
This gives me hope that If you blog about it, it will come! (come on big screen TV!)