my Help

I blog often about my "Help" from Chloe. SO I thought I should also tell you about my true help from her. I sat down to atempt to climb Mt. Laundaris, and Donna plops down on the peak of it and folds one pair of her panties and announces she is done folding, but that she isn't moving off so that I can get to the clothes easier... When Chloe heard Donna, she came over and picked up a pair of shorts and took a few steps away and folded it the best she could and brought it to me without a word. I thanked her and she beamed with pride as she picked up a skirt and took it a few steps away again and folded it. She kept doing that untill I took a break to make lunch, and when I stopped, she told me she would help again when Ethan was down for his nap. She will be an amazing housewife once she can pull her creative ness in. She will be more than happy to do the painting, cooking, laundry, cleaning, and she loves to help in the garden and with yard work. She is a great little helper... we just have to find ways to control her "creative" side. hehe