Came to play with Katelyn, Carson, and Uncle Dave while I went to the temple with their mom & dad.
They had a great time playing. Unfortunately they were so busy having a good time that nobody noticed that the dishwasher wasn't filling with water.
When I got up this morning this morning at 4:30 I couldn't figure out what smelled so hot--like it was on fire. Fortuntately there was no fire, but the dishwasher's motor ran all night with no water in the dishwasher. The motor may be toast.
But there was no fire.
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