At first he was sitting on the counter with his feet in the sink while Daddy washed dishes, but that wasn't enough. He needed to get into it and actually scrub a pot himself!
Look, I did a good job!
Whew, that's hard work...
I think I need a drink.
There, the dishwasher is loaded and I've closed the door. (The wet clothes had to come off.)
Is that the right button?
Yay! Go, dishwasher, go! Work your magic!
(Oh my, could he be any cuter in just a diaper?!)
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