Luke's favorite thing to do when we get home in the evening is go get the mail with me. We go down the driveway everyday and he gets so excited. He can't open the mailbox, but he reaches out the handle and tries. Then I give him a piece of mail to carry in and it's like he won the lottery. It's his treasure and he loves to show it off.
I left him in the room after that picture and came back a few minutes later and found this. I guess we should think about baby proofing the house now.
We got tired of the living room so he came to help me in the kitchen. He can move all over the place in his walker and wanted to help me unload the dishwasher.
Then when that got old he helped me with the tupperware cabinet. Apparently it was time to reorganize.