To the moon

I may only be cleaning my dishwasher, but I'll be dressed like I'm going to the moon. It's that gross. And I'll be following these tips, unless others have better to pass along.

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Ava and I caught a quick glimpse of some kind of mammal swimming across a small pond near our house. She spotted it before I did, "Swimming," she said, "see it!?" Just as it disappeared.

I asked her what she thought it could've been. I wasn't really expecting a response, but out of her little mouth, "Hmmmm, Otter, maybe?"

Otter? Otter? Where on earth had she ever heard of an otter before?

(Turns out, it was a beaver...building a dam in that very little pond.)

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Tonight's Splurge:

Cornbread and honey. Mmmmm.