Hard Work

I asked Olivia to help with laundry by taking all the clean clothes from the laundry room to our bedroom. Piece by piece she would take an item of clothing down the hall to the bedroom.

When I tried to help her, she said no she was doing it by herself. So I let her and it was quite a big load. At one point she came into the bedroom and I told her how proud I was of her. She responded "I am almost done Mom." A few minutes later she completed the task and said, "Whew, that was hard work. I am breathed out."

I guess she meant out of breath. I love my big helper!