Today is wash day. I know I shouldn't complain, but my back isn't what it used to be.
Wonder if Bunny would consider a trade... washing our clothes in her big fancy machines for a week's worth of homemade bread and apple butter.
Of course Bunny would probably just have her housekeeper, Flor do all of the work. Then I'd feel bad. Once I asked Bunny if she thought she overworked Flor. She sort of whispered, "that's what illegals like to do." I don't really know what that means, but somehow I don't think it was a compliment.
Sometimes I feel sorry for Bunny. She has no work to keep her busy. I suppose I am grateful I can still do the washing, in spite of my bad back.
God Bless,
Rebekah
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4 comments:
i so wish that i could meet bunny. she sounds hilarious!
Poor Bunny. I bet she'd gladly trade. And really, it's not a lot of extra work - even if Flor has to it. The machine does it all.
I wonder if you ever use Bunny's phone or ask her to drive you someplace. That way she would feel needed.
I think it sounds like a fair trade, but if Flor ends up doing the work, make sure you give her a baked good too (under the table).
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