Memorial Day
I spent the other day looking at a washer and dryer with all the knobs labeled in Chinese. Why, yes, you would be correct if you just thought, hmm, I didn't know Evelyn can read Chinese, because I can't read a single character. If I ever got a tattoo and wanted some word in Chinese I would be just as likely to be walking around with the word Witch (or something worse) as the word Love, and be blissfully unaware. It would all be dependent on someone else providing the characters, and whether they liked me at the time. Our older son is in China for a study abroad, and he was attempting to do a load of clothes. He thoughtfully provided me with pictures of the machines. Now in his defense, the machines did look a good deal different from ours. In my own defense, yes, I did teach him to do laundry years ago. But front loaders look different from top loaders, and the selections were different, and hey, he knew I would help. I tried my best. He tried his best. I feel confident that he...