Scene: The circus homestead. The promise of fro yo (BookIt reward – we don’t like Pizza Hut)  hangs in the air. 

Me: Okay. There’s still time tonight for fro yo. IF the table gets cleared. 

<mad rush to sink>

Me: Wow. I don’t think the table has ever been cleared that fast. 

L: Yeah, I have a dish clearing record now!!!

Oh, my little friend. If there’s a record held for dish clearing in this house … well, it doesn’t belong to YOU. 

But it doesn’t matter. 

Because we all reached the mecca together. 

And that’s what REALLY counts. 

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