Monday, February 27, 2006

goodbye old beast

Last night my lover said to me, "Do you want to wash or dry?"

We are getting a new dishwasher. Pete opted to remove the old one and install the new one himself. We get the new one tomorrow (Tuesday) so Pete decided to remove the old one Saturday - in case of any problems.

We'd washed up all the dirty dishes just before disconnecting the old beast, but by Sunday eve we had a nice pile-up next to the sink. "So, do you want to wash or dry?"

I didn't even know how to start. I kept looking around the kitchen trying to figure out how to begin. Befuddled. Pete suggested rinsing first. OK, rinse! Yes! I rinsed everything that needed it and made large stacks to the right of the sink with overflow going to the table. Pete washed off the counter to the left of the sink. I filled the sink with scalding water and soap, donned the yellow rubber gloves and started with the baby bottles, the glasses and an argument.

Yes, we were arguing. But then we moved on to talk of other things. It was all so strangely familiar -- yet we had not engaged in this activity together for quite a long time. Each place we have lived during our married life together has had a dishwasher. But much of our growing up years we were the disherwasher. Pete's family had a disherwasher for a time when he was eight or so. We got our first dishwasher when I was 16. Pete said that he often did the dishes by himself. I have 3 sisters and 1 brother. Dishwashing was never a solitary time. I remember plenty of soap fights and towel snapping. I'm sure there was singing too. And lots of talking. I had forgotten what this mundane practice made space for.

Pete had to leave for Volleyball before we were finished. As he left he said, "It was nice doing dishes with you." Yes, it was.

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Today I swept out the hole where the dishwasher goes. You can see a bit of the original (1980) vinyl that's under the new (2001) tile. I showed it to Livy and Gunnar. Livy said, "Oh! it's beautiful! It looks like a floor a princess would have!" Huh?! It's brown and tan and highly patterned 70s looking vinyl! Kids are great! I was priming some baseboards this weekend and Gunnar was hoping that the top coat would be red! He wants to paint his bedroom black. They are funny! I really do think they would enjoy living in a rainbow colored house.

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Pete just called and said they will be delivering the new dishwasher tomorrow morning between 7 and 9! Hurrah!

5 comments:

julie said...

i love this, dear gloria!

i have never had a dishwasher. there are days i bask in the warmth of the soapy water and days i sigh, feeling so strongly that i will have to do my dishes for the rest of my life. i love that you got to share the duty.

and the princess vinyl? oh, sweet children... i love that!

Erin Bennett said...

I love how your kids think! Thanks for sharing that with us. :)

Grandma and Grandpa Benson said...

. . . today I was inspired to blog as I may . . . and well . . . because you asked . . . so I have something for you over on my blog (smile)

Tonya said...

15+ years of married life and we finally got a dishwasher...this year! But we had to move to a new house to get it. Ha!

Friar Tuck said...

Dishes was the thing I always hated as a kid!