So our dishwasher has never really worked properly. It's to the point where we have to practically wash the dishes before putting them in the dishwasher. Seems a bit pointless. So we called the landlady and she made a call to the repairman. He showed up bright and early at 7 am this morning. (The one good thing with the first appointment of the day is that they are on time.) Thankfully we were all awake (I wasn't technically "up" but I was awake). The boys warmed up to him quite quickly and would turn around on the sofa and say, "Man, what are you doing?". Honestly, I think they said that 20 times while he was here. He was so patient. They would wander over and see what he was doing and then say, "Are those your tools?". He patiently answered that, yes, indeed they were his tools.
He had to go back to his van for a minute so I took the opportunity to change Jameson out of his pjs. While I was changing him he commented, "That man has a penis but you have a vagina mommy". Thank God for small favours, he was still at his van. (Note that Jameson now proudly says "vagina" instead of "magina".)
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