My Husband is the very best of husbands and I wouldn't trade him for anything. He unloads the dishwasher, after all, a task I find tedious, and he never takes it personally when I completely rearrange things he has put in the dishwasher. I don't like to complain, so we'll say that a feature of his unloading of the dishwasher is that things sometimes go to unexpected places. So this morning as I was searching for my little blue boxes to pack the boys' lunches I could find the lids but not the bottoms. I looked in the drainboard, the container drawer, and the other drawer where things seem to go, but they were not in any of those places. The lunch I wanted to pack didn't fit neatly in the Ziploc lunch containers and I was in a rush, so I shuffled things into containers for sharing and headed out the door.

Ravioli and veggies (green bowls for them, glass bowl for me), blood oranges, blueberry muffins.

Ravioli and veggies (green bowls for them, glass bowl for me), blood oranges, blueberry muffins.
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