Laundry with Shawn
Shawn was helping me with the laundry this afternoon. He helped take the clothes from the washer to the dryer. Then out of the dryer into a laundry basket so we could fold them up.
While taking the clothes out of the dryer Shawn would name the person the item belonged to. Like he would say “Faith” as he pulled one of her shirts, then “Mommy” when he took out her jeans. He could even tell the difference between my socks and De-Ann’s and they were both black. Impressive.
The best part was when he took out one of his shirts, socks or pants he would say his name and then hold onto each item until he had a pile of clothes in his arms.
I can see him taking over the laundry duties from me soon. At least I’m hoping.