
This is what my fridge looked like when I started. Shudder. I hate to admit it but it's probably been at least a year since I cleaned this thing this good. {Mom, you did raise me better, I promise!}

To be honest it has looked worse when something has been spilled. And it has gotten spot cleaned now and then, mostly by my husband though. I look at it, know it needs cleaned, wish I had the urge to get at it and get it done, and then I shut the door, move on to something else, and promptly forget it. {At least till the next time someone wants apple juice. Or supper.}

After. All neat and organized again. Just wish it lasted longer. Sigh.

We are taking supper to my Grandma tonight. I suddenly remembered this morning that when you take supper to someone it is nice to have dessert too. So I opened a recipe book, turned to the cookie bar recipes for something easy and voila! We now have dessert to offer.
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