Well, the dishes that I washed again were undoubtedly cleaner than they were, but one of the butter knives still had peanut butter on it. Plus, there were two other dishes that were still not quite "passable."
The dishwasher looked cleaner, though. Hah.
I don't know if I'm going to win.
In other news, I'm pretty sure that Nora just asked me to change her dirty diaper. She was grunting and crying at me while she was standing next to her bedroom door (her changing table is in there), and she was doing this funny wiggle dance. It was as if she were saying, "Mom! I'm uncomfortable! Do something!"
That's the first time she's ever done that. Maybe potty training isn't too terribly far away.