Like Father, Like Son

With Daddy gone, who's going to take out the trash? Caleb volunteered this morning! This is actually a follow-up post to yesterday's post entitled Like Mother, Like Daughter. Phil retrieves several items that I toss into the trash on a regular basis, and sure enough, as Caleb drove off with the trash this morning, he said, "Hey!"--which could only mean one thing--"Why are you throwing this away?"

Before I married Phil, I "cleaned" out his house. I gathered up several items that were insignificant to me and threw them away in the trash. A week later, I found a few of those items sitting on his dad's kitchen counter waiting to be washed. So you see, Caleb comes by it honestly!