Daddy was getting Jacob dressed over the weekend, and when asked what he wanted to wear, he said, "Jacob wear mommy's clothes...No, mommy do that." Silly boy :)
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Nate had just asked me to hand him a couple of plastic bags for dog poop pick-up duty, and Jacob watched intently from the window while Daddy roamed the yard picking up the waste.
"Go outside pick up Avery's poop, too," he told me.
I replied, "You want to help Daddy?"
His response (while looking at me expectantly): "Yes. Need little bag first."
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