|A good cook always checks in on his product|
|He would blend anything all day if he could|
Before he helped with dinner, I had to clean the bathrooms. Landon at the ready with paper towels and his own spray bottle of water to help! He wipes whenever I wipe; he climbs up on the counter and plays in the water in the sink. He watches me attentively with the mirror, and just being with him makes the whole thing rewarding.
So I'm content and busy and feeling that self-satisfied glow of taking on this onerous task that I usually hate.
And Landon is content and busy and...using that little white thing that covers the screw on the toilet floor as a little cup and drinking from it. Gross. Gross. Gross. I say it emphatically, and he tries to repeat it with my same growing insistence.
Ok, so maybe our colabor arrangements need some perfecting.