New Dishwasher

I feel bad that I have almost no pictures of Jaren on the blog, but that's because he NEVER wants his picture taken. I should just start taking them!!  Last week our dishwasher died.  It was a sad day!  We figured it was original with the house, and so it was most likely thirteen years old.  I told Jaren I'm sure it's reached it "life expectancy", but he insisted on taking it apart to try to fix it.  Jaren is usually really good at that, but in the end, we needed a new one.  The appliance guy said by the time he looks at it, we'd be halfway to buying a new one, so that's what we did.  But, we seriously spent over two hours taking it apart and trying to fix it.  As annoying as it was, we were laughing our butts off.  I'm so glad that I married such a funny guy!