This morning I was checking my email as LB played with her toys. Suddenly she came up to me and said, "Change. Poopie." Then she ran off to our bedroom. I heard some thumps and went to see what she was doing. She was at the change table (which is actually my dresser), shutting all the drawers that I'd left partially open (one of my bad habits) that morning.
Already, she's telling me what to do and tidying up after me. Roles are reversing and she isn't even 2 years old!
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