The twins never hit the "I want to help!" stage (or the "I want to do it BY MYSELF!" stage, for that matter). I wonder how long this will last?
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3 comments:
So cute :) I hope it lasts long!
HAHA..that is too cute. Hubby and I were wondering how young is too young to get the kids to wash the dishes...apparently, our kids are old enough ;) Maybe I'll give them the vacuum while I'm at it...
When my youngest son was little he got to wash all the plastic dishes by standing on a chair to reach the sink. He eventually grew so tall he didn't need the chair anymore, but was still happy standing on it, bent in half, washing the dishes. I made the mistake of taking the chair away, as he definitely didn't need it anymore. That apparently spoiled the fun as he never washed dishes for me again after that. Don't make that mistake!
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