We played basketball downstairs in the unfinished basement. His feet and pants get so dirty from playing in all that dust. We have to clean up when we go upstairs. Today when I tried to clean him, he said, "No, me do it." So I gave him a wet rag and he wiped his feet and the floor and the walls. And we're working on the 'I', 'me', 'my' switching.
Eva looks a little scared, but she's just cold from her bath. She spit up right after I changed her clothes for the night and earned a bonus bath. I dressed her quickly and wrapped her in a blanket. Then she fell asleep.
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