Why every cup in the house is always dirty…

DH was washing dishes this morning, and remarked that if we all remembered to use the same glass, there would be a lot fewer dishes to wash…of course, remembering whose glass was whose is huge.

I saw a picture in my head of the elegant wine glass charms my friend used at her Christmas party to keep drinks lined up with their owners, and thought, yeah, but ours need to stand up to, well, US.

Then I thought of the hardy bread tags that somehow collect in my knife drawer, punched a hole in them with my cropodile big bite, and so far, these are all the glasses we’ve used today.

I also won a copy of Math Mammoth Geometry from the ever helpful Maria Miller!  It’s a good day.

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