(*before someone freaks, that's just the title. i don't really force my infant to do housework.*)
"so mom, is there anything i can help you with while i'm just hanging out, waiting for breakfast? 
how about folding socks? i love socks. 
i mean, they're da bomb. socks rock. or rock my socks... either way, socks are cool. even cole says so.
ew. maybe they're not the greatest after all. sort of dry and tasteless.
yuck... i think i have a lint-ball.
hey, mom- would it be ok if i just kept the beach ball under control?alright... later mom!"
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