Hold myself up and love my scars

So at one point after eating I went to the kitchen cause I had noticed earlier that the dishwasher was almost done. And there were a ton of more dirty dishes in the kitchen so I figured I’d just unload and load the dishwasher. I’d get some time to myself to decompress AND I’d be helpful.

And then someone noticed me unloading the dishwasher. And of course she had to help. And then someone else saw us. And she had to help too. And before I knew it, we were five people in the tiny kitchen, nobody knew where anything belongs and I didn’t even know any of them cause they were all moms of some of the younger members.

So yeah. That was so nice of them. And we got everything done together and way faster (even though we were mostly standing in each other’s way).