I have trouble keeping my children clothed. All of them are excellent at stripping any and all articles of clothing off in record time. If I don't watch them closely, they are prone to darting out the front door in the middle of day light BUCK NAKED after bath time.
In this particular incident, I was finishing raking leaves outside and G and D joined me sans pants. At least they were wearing shoes. G was wearing her much adored Disney Princess shoes. On the other hand, D was wearing a pair of my (scuffed, beat-up) work heels. He was giggling like a mad man as he tetter-tottered precariously on the top step... That's my boy!
In this particular incident, I was finishing raking leaves outside and G and D joined me sans pants. At least they were wearing shoes. G was wearing her much adored Disney Princess shoes. On the other hand, D was wearing a pair of my (scuffed, beat-up) work heels. He was giggling like a mad man as he tetter-tottered precariously on the top step... That's my boy!
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