My Helpers
I'm sure I'm not alone when I say that while my kids will help out around the house, it's not like they want to do it most times. I usually must insist they lend a hand because like most kids, they'd rather play than do boring things like help me clean. One morning, though, the boys got it into their heads that they were going to help me with breakfast. Byron set the table and David made place cards for everyone. But, since he couldn't spell our names, he just put the first initials.

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