I was bagging the kitchen garbage this morning, when Gavin strolled in and hovered over the bag. He grabbed at it and I quickly tied it up, before handing it over to him. He hoisted the full bag as high and he could manage and headed down the hall to show his dad. “You’re such a good tiny helper,” I said to him.
He beamed at Jason. “I tiny help.”
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