Helpful Boy (Another Lost Post)

One morning in December, the Boy announced that he was going to make breakfast for us. He got out the bread and peanut butter, and made a peanut butter sandwich (that's the extent of his culinary skills.)

Then, he helped me fold laundry! He's already more helpful than his father ever was.

I was so impressed I teared up a bit.

I wonder if he could handle a part-time job at McDonald's? It's about time he earned his keep.