Daddy was out of town for a few days last week so Fletcher was my helper.

He "helped" me eat my cereal while I worked
He "helped" arrange my birthday flowers
And he helped with laundry... no quotes... he did a good job!

*note: I realize the bumbo is not supposed to go on counters or tables.  I never leave his side.  Ev just has to see my face at all times to be happy so this is how I eat.