Thursday, December 17, 2009
I think we are doing a pretty good job raising a helpful child. Tonight as I was putting Micah to bed, he asked me if he could help me get gas. LOL. He used to be a little uptight when we would pull up to a gas station, not sure why. But he got over it once his Papi showed him all the numbers and how they change. So since he can't really help me get gas I told him he could help me by counting :) I am sure that tomorrow morning when he wakes up he will ask for a car ride to get "nina" (gasolina).
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