This morning I decided to go through some old mail I had stashed away in one of my kitchen cabinets (out of sight, out of mind). As I began ripping up receipts/papers that were obviously no longer needed, Cody freaked out...in a good way.
He asked me what I was doing, so I told him, "I'm ripping paper. Do you want to help?" Usually, when I invite him to do something out of the ordinary, he will tell me "No." Today was an exception. He said "Yes!"
Below is a pic of him thoroughly enjoying himself. Who knew?
|It looks like Cody's going to get a new chore.|