Dawn

Not the dawn that comes every morning, but the kind you buy at the grocery store in blue or green or whatever fun colors and scents they now have.  I miss it.  I miss it because I loath doing dishes (my wonderful husband can attest to this as fact).  I don't mind doing other people's dishes, but I despise doing my own.  Which means that I generally tend to avoid them, but I've been in a serious baking kick lately, and you have to do them, or they keep piling up and you run out of measuring instruments and such.  I loved the Dawn Direct Foam in the States, and I found a website that told me how to make my own foaming soap, so I asked Todd to do that for me.  We had the dispenser from a Bath and Body Works hand soap, and so, like the amazing husband that he is, he did.  

Well, apparently there is something to be said about Dawn and the 'foaming action' it has.  I have the leading brand here, but it is peanuts compared to my wonderful, green lemon/lime-smelling stuff that I remember (Todd didn't like it when I used it, because I'm not a fill-the-sink kinda girl, I like to have everything washed in fresh, running water and, while it's a waste, I don't care- I always turn off the sink when I brush, so I'm even).  It's not really an issue seeing as how for every 100 dishes Todd washes, I wash one, but still, I was doing the morning dishes so I could make some cake and popcorn balls for our Bible study, and realized that, for that one dish I do, I really miss my Dawn... *sigh*