I keep my non-breakable dishes in a low cupboard so the boys can help me set the table for meals. Evidently Ky-guy has been watching closely. Here is what he did the other day when I asked Abraham to set the table for us.



The proud helper:

The finished table:
3 comments:
Aw, what a cutie! I love how proud he is of himself. And he should be.
I've had a great time reading your blog entries! Your boys are so cute. Kenn got a job offer in Salt Lake so it looks like we might be moving there this summer. We will have to get together!
Hey, and he color-coordinated things! Ky, I'm impressed! What a good little helper. All I have to do to get rid of my kids is ask them to set the table. They all disappear somehow . . .
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