My son love to sweep the house, and for some reason, he seeks my husband out to help him. He runs up to him, hands him a broom and says “Sweep. Dada.”. Then, he micromanages my husband’s sweeping even pointing to the floor where he has missed a spot and says “more” until my husband addresses the dirt. I just love that the floors gets cleaned, and my son is the one doing all of the nagging.
