My kids used to think loading the dishwasher was a fate worse than death. They would argue and whine and conive to try to get out of it. But, after a month with no dishwasher and having to hand wash all of the dishes, they all practically jumped for joy when we arrived at our current apartment and found a dishwasher. Perspective is a good thing, and we're getting a lot of that.
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