We were driving home from the park yesterday when Superkid observed the sticky nature of his cup holder in the minivan. He wanted to know if he could clean it out, and the rest of the van as well. I asked him if Bampa set him up to this! How do you like that for evidence that the obsessive Phrogbottom-car-cleaning gene is alive and well in the next generation?
Turns out that one of Superkid's best powers is helping out with "chores" (as he calls them). PBS has done a good job making chores into not only a badge of honor, but a rite of passage into "Big-kidhood". Remind me to send in a check.
I am happy to hone this genetic pre-disposition to cleanliness, and around here there is plenty of opportunity!
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Go Superkid. And by the way ...Yankees Suck!
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