Whenever we are loading the dishwasher before or after dinner, Avery rushes over to the dishwasher. I don't know if it is because she knows her fat little dog will be over there poking his nose in the dishwasher or that she just likes using it to stand up and explore. Either way, it ends up that one of us holds her while Rob gets roped into doing the dishes as well as cooking.
Dishwashers have all the fun things in them, including the nose/tongue of a small dog that Avery is fond of.
