Lately, Eddie has been very helpful. Of course, the problems he helps with are generally of his own creation!
For instance, he knows that we don't like him to eat torn-up paper, so if he finds some he'll offer it to us. Hmm. I wonder how that paper got torn up?
Yesterday, he was drinking milk out of his sippy cup, and when he spilled some I would wipe it up with a paper towel. Then he spilled some while I was doing something else, and grabbed the paper towel to wipe up the spill himself. What a good boy! He wasn't doing a very good job, because he was just swiping the paper back and forth without pressing it down. I showed him how to press on it, and then he did a better job. He even spilled some more milk so that he could help some more.
This morning, Eddie was under the table making mischief, and I noticed that his feet were bare. "What happened to your socks?" I asked. He grabbed his toes and looked surprised. I asked again, "What happened to your socks?" Then he leapt into action, crawling out into the living room at top speed (sometimes, when he gets a bee in his bonnet, he'll "fast-forward" and crawl much faster than usual.) He went right to his socks next to the couch (where he had presumably left them) and held them up for me. I didn't know he knew that word!
Favorite book today: Polar Bear, Polar Bear, What Do You Hear?
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