While I was cleaning the dining room, you were playing with your broom in the living room - not sweeping, but pressing the nose on his face over and over again making it say "you missed a spot!" Funny. Very funny, Sir.
As I finished an area you came and played in it. It was like you were appreciating it, and that made it feel OK that I was so ridiculously tired throughout it all. We're almost done the first floor! Woot!
Once I was done for the night, we ate Chinese food, and you ate your first spring roll...then you asked me to chase you around...and then you swept. You swept! Like, almost the right way! You also took your first bubble bath! Sorry for more bath pictures, but it's a first...you've met me...it had to be done. I love you, Mister...
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