When is a chore not really a chore?
When it's a fun, of course. We've started including Calvin in several chores around the house: aside from picking up his toys he also helps us load the dryer, carry dirty clothing to the laundry room, and unload the dishwasher, among other things. We're not fooling ourselves here - we know this will only last until he realizes that these things are "chores," but we figured it couldn't hurt to introduce the idea of helping early. His favorite chore, though, is one that he just picked up on his own - feeding the dogs. At the mere mention of feeding time he dutifully picks up Moose's mini-dog dish, trots over to the garage door for one of us to fill it, then marches right back and plops it down, after which he invariably seems to get disappointed that the dog is eating his hard work. We enjoy it every time.
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