…a dishwasher that cleans dishes the first time. So that I don’t have to wash dishes as I empty the dishwasher. So that I don’t pull a bottle out for Monkey and find it smeared with dishwashing soap. So that when I start cooking breakfast and grab a spatula, my eggs don’t burn as I hurriedly scrub off last night’s dinner. So that I don’t end up with a screaming baby while I wash scrub his bottles and the spatula at the sink. So that I don’t end up leaving for work 30 minutes later than intended, and hitting rush hour traffic that gets me to the lab an hour later than I planned.
I really don’t care at this point if the dishwasher is mechanical or human, so long as that human isn’t me or Hubby. I’m so over washing dishes all day long, every stinkin’ day of my life. DONE.