Elizabeth knows the word "help" now, and will say it when she is in need of aid. It sounds a lot like "Howe," but hey, it's better than having her scream when she gets frustrated in life. She also loves it when I ask her for help. She'll look at me and say "help mama?" She loves to close the door when we come in from the garage, and she especially likes to help me put laundry in the washer or dryer. Today she particularly enjoyed holding up pairs of her own pants and saying "dada pants," as she threw them in the dryer. That's right Ellie, he's also a size 18 months.
Here you can see her helping carry her own diapers to her room. In this case, she's only helping us because we told her she couldn't have any pajamas until she got her diapers put away.
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