For the most part, Jedi is a really good kid. Of course, he has his 5 year old tantrums and quirks, but he can be the extra set of hands that I wish I had. However, sometimes it’s like pulling teeth.
“Hey Jedi, can you get that for me?”
“That, right there.
By the couch.
Between the couch and the computer.
In front of Abby’s penguin.
In front of your face.
Down. On the floor.
You’re almost stepping on it.
Look where I’m pointing.
And then sometimes, it’s just easier to do it myself.