Thursday, January 7, 2010

Laundry Time

Isn't he a dear?
He offered to help put up his laundry.
I guess he noticed I do many loads around here and decided to offer his hand.

Hey, Ethan.  The basket is over here.

Checking my work.

Insisting he can do it better.

Intermission.  We needed a break.

"That's it?  It's all done?"

"No mom, don't throw me in the wash!  I'll clean my room, I'll eat my veggies, I'll finish my homework, I promise!"

This is trouble.  He could get out of all the chores with a sweet little face like that!

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