(sing) Clean up, clean up, everybody clean up...

I asked Caleb to clean up after his own mess tonight before he went to bed. I was surprised that there was no protest this time. Thinking he was just tired today from a zero nap, I went back to my conversation with his auntie at the dinner table.

Then, what I saw was this: Caleb sitting on the floor, quietly, but with a grave determination, shoving all his ABC cards under the couch.

Mission complete. He was done cleaning up.