Their task today is to clean the playroom. I have bought storage containers and drawers, and their job is to sort and organize so they may eventually earn the reward of vacuuming the carpet.
(See how I did that, right there?)
I overheard this dialogue:
"Tuck, we need to choose where to put this."
"I choose...Tyler's butt."
Unruffled by this, Tyler replied, "No, that would make me feel fat."