I give Jake a glass and two small bowls from snack time to take into the kitchen to put into the sink as we are finishing tidying up the living room. All the sudden I hear the garbage can lid opening.
Me: Jake! What are
J: *pause* Um... Putting the cup in the garbage?
J: That's what you told me to do?
Me: No, I didn't. I said put them in the sink. Yikes! I just bought those glasses, dude.
I wonder how many cups/bowls/plates he's thrown into the garbage since he's started helping me clean the house?