After many years of insisting that my kids make their beds before school I caved this year and took that responsibility on. Right? Wrong? I don't care right now. Their beds are made every morning now.
But that Zoe of mine, she really knows how I work.
You see, I am like a dog, all I need is praise, and praise she does! She constantly praises my bed making skills, but mostly my stuffed animal arranging skills. She tells me that she loves how I arrange her animals. How she loves that they are always arranged differently each day, when she gets home from school she loves to see who is buddies with who.
*insert sound of me panting proudly*