On a sick day like today when all I've done is laid on the couch and blown my nose about 234907901 times (I also threw myself a few pity parties because this is about the sixth time I've had the flu-cold since November...), I couldn't be more grateful for my especially happy, little helper who just knew doing the dishes was the last thing I wanted to do. If only her productivity level was as good as her intentions....
So cute!! Nathan saw pots and pans in the sink one day, pushed a chair up to the sink, and then told me, "mommy need do dishes. Nathan turn on water for mommy." Haha hint taken, kid! :o)
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