We've always encouraged both kids to "help" as we cook, clean, do laundry, etc. However, in most cases, the "help" actually makes it harder for me to work.
Not Sunday.
I had a ridiculous amount of laundry to do, and a ridiculous amount from last weekend that I hadn't yet put away. I probably folded and sorted clothes for 2 hours.
And Amara sat on the bed and helped me.
The entire time.
And she actually folded things correctly. And well.
There were a few times when I asked if she was getting tired and wanted to quit. She refused.
She single-handedly folded nearly all of Jon's underwear (which she said, "Are these Daddy's UNDERWEAR? Does he TOOT in them!? Ew!"), as well as a good portion of the kids' shirts and shorts.
I was absolutely blown away.
And grateful.
We went to celebrate and thank her with ice cream. Yummy!
1 comment:
That's wonderful!
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