The joys of children are oftentimes mistaken for the most frustrating moments. Ilyas is mama's little "helper." Of course his version of helping is almost always trouble and results in more work for me.
Last week I caught him putting ALL of our clean cloth diapers inside the dirty diaper pail. Then when he was finished emptying the basket he would put the basket back in its rightful place and grab another basket and continue putting all the diapers inside the pail.
There were a few diaper casualties and a few frustrating words... of course now I laugh at the thought of what he did but I wasn't so affable about it when it happened, needless to say.
How do your little one's "help" you?