We've lived in this house for a year now, and Kerry still can't remember where the light switches are. This is one of the hazards of moving so often - sometimes you can't remember which house you are in and where things are positioned. I clearly remember waking up in Hawaii while it was still dark and trying to head to the kitchen for a drink. As I stepped into the dining room I stood still for a minute in the dark trying to remember which wall had the light switch so I could turn it on. In many houses, I have walked around in the dark feeling walls, trying to find the switch so I could see. So, I was teasing Kerry this morning because as he passed through, he flipped the switch that turned on the light over the dining room table instead of the laundry room. I pointed to the small light that is situated directly over the kitchen sink. "I'll bet you don't know how to turn on that light." He pointed to a light switch on the wall which (as far as
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