Blythe helped Kent with the dishes this evening.
She just pulled up the chair, elbowed him out of the way and said,
"I want to wash."
So she did.
She used an abundance of soap and took a reeeeeeeealllllllly long time with each dish.
Kent's report? "That was painful."
I suppose we should be pleased that she wanted to be so thorough.
Thorough enough that she began cleaning Kent.
That's when her "help" came to an end.
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