They generally let the dog out and/or in without even being prompted. Elly goes to the door, indicates she needs to go out (or come in) and the kids just take care of it. In the rare instance when I catch it and they don't and I am in the middle of something, a quick "Can you let the dog out?" is all that is needed. No complaints.
When you feel like you are in the middle of a hurricane, you've gotta take the small victories.
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