Last week, Little A decided to help me unload the dishwasher. She likes to be in charge of putting her dishes away, or at least hand them to me if she can't reach their spot. While we were putting dishes away, I stepped back to watch her for a minute. As she was walking back to the dishwasher, she paused, patted Baby J on the head and said, "Hi, Sweetie!" And then went right back to work gathering her dishes. I laughed, and was about to call E to tell him how weird Little A is (something I do several times each day), when I realized that she was just doing something she sees me do. I joke that she is so strange, but I'm starting to worry that it is just a reflection of the strange things I do myself.
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