And by "A Lot" I Mean Two

I have a lot of dishes/cutlery with smiley faces on them.

They do a good job of cheering me up. "It's going to be a good day!" chirps the German cereal bowl when I pour my morning Kashi GoLean. The pink spoon says, "Hang in there, you're doing fine!"

"You're right, spaghetti-straining spoon," I think as I wash the dishes. "You're right about everything."