During Andrew's nap this afternoon, I ran to Michaels on a quick errand. I took Papa's car since his car was parked behind mine in the driveway. This is what I came home to find. First, I was thrilled that my car was being washed--though I feel bad that Papa was the one doing it. But secondly, I was tickled seeing Andrew help him. He idolizes Papa so much and loves doing everything with him.
I just hope that Andrew won't mind washing Mommy's car when he's older too!
whew! where to start?!
8 years ago
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