He helps us sweep up.
He points out where we have missed a spot sweeping.
He helps with laundry.
He helps us find things in our cabinets.
He will help us find the right pot or pan even if it means going through all of them.
He will pre-chew our eggplant for us...
...and bang on our drums (thanks Joanne!)...
...and gladly feed you some plum (yes he is in the midst of devouring a fruit and not a raw liver, however bloody he may look).
Then he helps us brush our teeth.
He helped Steph put away the recycling.
And he helped me trim the beans.
This is not an exhaustive list. For reasons of modesty we leave out how he helps us gets dressed. Although it is awfully cute when he hands Paul his socks and slippers in the morning to get him out of bed. I look forward to when he starts to back-seat drive :)
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