So Connor's 4 years old now and he thinks that makes a world of difference from being 3 years old. Today in the grocery store he asked to carry our cart. (the little hand-held kind) It had a few things in it, which were a little heavy for him.
Mom: Is that too heavy for you Connor? Do you want me to carry it?
A few minutes before we left to go to the park, Connor tells me he's going to pack us a snack. What does he pack you ask? doritos, triscuits, scooby doo fruit snacks, fruit roll ups and 2 chocolates...for mom. All of which he puts in his elmo backpack and slings over his shoulder.