Day 22:
I'm thankful that my husband cleans out our sink drains.
Period.
And if you'd seen what came out of our sink tonight you would
fully understand why this deserves its own post.
Thank you, baby. You are my hero.
Psalm 51:7
'Purge me with hyssop and I shall be clean; wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.'
2 comments:
This made me smile. :) And I'm thankful for the very same thing.
I'm late in responding to this post...there was a large toothbrush jammed down the sink(I blame Contessa), and as I'm taking apart the plastic drain pipe to attempt to dislodge the toothbrush, Becky brings out the "Cliff Huxtable" comment fearing I will forever ruin the bathroom. She was adamant that my "messing" would require a fix from a plumber the day before Thanksgiving. Granted I have no repair skills whatsoever and shouldn't pick up any tool, but this looked fairly easy. In a few minutes, the toothbrush was removed, pipe put back together with no leaks, wish the clean up went that fast! Disgusting. And, yes, I shouldn't be trusted with any projects around the house.
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