These days I have a little man around the house to
help me with my domestic duties. Sure he makes things take about 10 times longer to do...and he seems to always go for the steak knives when I open the dishwasher...but he is
so stinking cute that I don't mind one bit!
I am pretty sure that Connor is going to follow in the footsteps of some of the men in my family and be a clean fellow. The little man is obsessed with the washer. Never mind that he pulls things out while I am trying to put them in. When I am trying to get ready for the day, it buys me time to plop him down in front of the washer to let him watch it do its magic. Only problem is, he is now big enough to reach the on/off button!
And the dishwasher seems to be his new favorite. I just have to unload it faster than he can unload the stuff on to the floor! I still don't get why he always goes for the steak knives first. He just about gave me a heart attack the first and only time he got his hands on one...grabbed it and threw it over his shoulder as he does with everything!
Tell him he can come to grandma's and "play" with my dishwasher and washer any time he wants. In fact I will be more than happy for him to "play" with my Dyson also :)
ReplyDeleteI love the smile with the little teeth showing!
ReplyDeletehi! I just stumbled upon your sweet little blog and couldn't help but hit the follow button! I look forward to following your adventures in the future! xo, Kate
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