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Thinking of the sink

My dad dreamt about my mom telling him something about the old Franke sink that we had in the past. It was a weird dream considering I was thinking of the very same sink just the other day. I was thinking of my mom that time, too, while I was hosing the sink. I guess my mom was there in spirit so she somehow told my dad about the sink.

This means some minor kitchen renovation this April. My plans are already concrete in my head. I just have to tell my dad about it exactly.

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