If I had a nickel for every time I heard those words out of my sweet boy's mouth, I'd probably have enough for a pedicure. He *MUST* do everything by himself these days, from dressing to using the toilet, to getting in the car.
It wouldn't be so bad, if he could just be happy with a little help. But the slightest bit of assistance with a zipper will cause him to rip off his coat, and start the process all over, so that he can "Do it all by myself." He is driving me just a little bit insane!
However, the look on his face is priceless when he does "Do it myself." Apparently, I do a good job of congratulating him, because he said to me a few days ago:
"Mom, you put a new paper towel (toilet paper) on. Great. You did it all by yourself, I am so happy for you."
Thanks, honey.

Finally Ready!

Alex, on the other hand, still lets me do everything for him!