This morning-
Conner: Oh mom, Biruk spit up.
Me: Okay Conner, I'll get it in just a second
(Conner runs out of room, gets a burp rap and comes back to wipe him up)
Conner: Biruk, hold still. Oh, Biruk (as he was squirming away).
Biruk's face was clean and all was well. Thanks Conner for being such a great little helper!
So sweet. Can I borrow him when my little girls come home?
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