This afternoon I got the recycling ready to be taken out and put it at the end of the hall so that when we leave I won’t forget to drop it off outside. Simon thought he would be helpful by bringing the bags back down the hall. He carried them around the living room for a little while before I persuaded him to put them back where he found them. After he did that, he promptly got out the dust pan and brush and started sweeping the same place I had just swept. He’s a little slow on the draw, but he’s making progress. We’ll have ourselves a little dishwasher in no time.