As I've previously blogged about, Tristan's favorite jammies are his tractor jammies. Surprise, surprise. He wants to wear them EVERY night, but I limit him to two nights and then I tell him then have to be washed. I then proceed to do a laundry marathon making sure the tractor jammies make it through to the end, dry, for the next night. This is what I do for my child's love of tractors.
It never occured to me he doesn't quite grasp the "washing" of the jammies. Why would he? I've never explained the washing machine and dryer to him. So today as I was flying around the house trying to get out the door in an effort to make it to his Toddler Time class on time, I realized it was much too quiet in the house. This is what I found when I went in search of him.
He was "washing" his jammies as all good little men should learn how to do!
It never occured to me he doesn't quite grasp the "washing" of the jammies. Why would he? I've never explained the washing machine and dryer to him. So today as I was flying around the house trying to get out the door in an effort to make it to his Toddler Time class on time, I realized it was much too quiet in the house. This is what I found when I went in search of him.
He was "washing" his jammies as all good little men should learn how to do!
7 comments:
That is SO CUTE, Tiffany. He's gonna make a fabulous husband someday! :)
Wow, how precious! What a great memory!!
Oh my gosh, that is probably the cutest thing I have ever seen!!!
Now you just have to teach him to use those machines!! He would love that.
Good job, Tif! You're showing him how to share the workload!
How cute is that!!
Nana's proud of her little Buckaroo, pitching in to help Mommy. If you DO teach him how to use the washer and dryer, make sure you NEVER say, "I think it's time to wash the dogs!" Run, Ruffie! Run, Orion!
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