The other week at my one assisted living client with disabilities's, my client's (lesbian) sister had left a note saying that there was some good corn in the fridge, and to go grab a cob and have some if I wanted.
Later that week, too, I was home at my apartment, and while I was there she sent me a text with a picture.
She was at her sister's and had been cleaning her toilet, and her sister my client had joked that where was the cleaning seal across the toilet to show that the toilet was clean, so she made one up out of something, and then sent me a picture of it since she thought I'd get a kick out of it.
(I did.)
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