That's Corbin putting away the dish detergent. I asked him to take a bowl from the living room to the kitchen and he loaded the dishes from the sink and started the dishwasher.
I mean really. I know I sometimes say that has Corbin caused all of my grey hairs (he has), but what a great kid. I think I'll keep him. If I could bottle up the 5year old version of him to preserve forever and ever, I think I would. When he isn't calling the stranger (ER nurse) "an armpit" or wrestling his sisters to battle for a toy, he's melting my heart with those big brown eyes, adorable stutter, and thoughtful gestures.
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