D.L.F. likes to pretend he’s grown-up by casually asking T and me to do things (whether or not they need to be done; D.L.F. just likes the asking part).
Today, among other things, he asked, “Mama…couldjoooo [could you]…ummm…put some clothes on Baby [Cupcake]?” (She was just wearing a diaper at the time.)
And, “Mama…couldjooooooooo put on your deodorant?”