Kitchen Sink

A few weeks ago Ryan and I had planned to replace the sprayer hose at the kitchen sink. On Sunday Ryan worked on installing the new hose. After hours of no progress in removing the old one he was done. He couldnt get a tool up there, tried using his fingers, which he rubbed raw. So we called my Dad on Monday morning and left him a message asking him if he knew a trick to removing them. (oh 1 important detail I left out, in trying to get a tool up there, I thought, what if you cut the hose and used and an extended socket wrench to get up there. So he cut the hose and we still got nowhere. Now with the hose cut, if you turned on the sink it would flow to the bucket under the sink.) So with no water in the kitchen on monday it made for a long day. Monday night Ryan rinsed the dishes in the bathtub and loaded the dishwasher. My dad had stopped by on Tuesday night to fix the sink. Dash and Sammie both knew the sink was broke and daddy was trying to fix the sink. She saw that my dad was working on the sink and~
Sammie: "grandpa fixing the sink?"
me: "yes"
Sammie: "cuz daddy no fix the sink"

nothing escapes that girl!