Today was another long day spent in the Little House doing finishing work on it. I've been floating the walls and painting them and today I wanted to put up the crown molding. After a long exhausting day Carrie and I came into the house. She was hungry; I started cooking. I heard her say she wanted to do dishes for me and I was too tired to even do anything but agree with her.
I turned to look and found her sitting on the counter, feet in sink and dishtowel in hand. I didn't even have the energy to scold her. I snatched up my camera from the counter and took a couple shots of her "helping me" and left her to wash the dishes while soaking her feet.
All help around here is appreciated.