Mom, I put my dishes away!

This morning, Andrew wanted to eat his breakfast in the kitchen on the floor while I cleaned up. When he was done, he stood up and noticed the panty door was cracked. He then picked up his plate and sippy cup and carried them over to the pantry, opened the door and placed them inside. He then closed the pantry door all the way and walked over to the living room to play. I was proud of him putting his dishes away and you could tell he was proud of himself. We will now work on where the dirty dishes go so we won't have cupboard and closets full of mystery smells.