One of the girls' jobs is to unload the dishwasher. They've gotten a pretty good system down by now, although I still hear occasional arguments about who is going to do the top vs. the bottom. I don't care, as long as it gets done.
They get to do this most every day, and apparently this has placed a great burden upon their dear souls. Emma expressed her displeasure to Abbie, who took it upon herself to take action. I found this stuck to the kitchen cabinet where we keep our glasses:
Then, I guess Emma decided she could take responsibility for her own displeasure, and I found this one the next morning:
Always good for a laugh, they are! And, yes, we are working diligently on spelling during our school work.