Zachary and our dog, Don Vito, are in a close race for the messiest of the Sarkisian household. But lately Zach has been making quite the effort to be a helper. He loves to match us up with our shoes, and will run upstairs and fetch things for his sister. The other day he managed to climb on the counter to acquire a bottle of Windex so he could erase his grubby handprints from the glass door. Too
cute.
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