Dear Zoe, At the end of each day, right as we start winding down and get ready for bed, you insist on being naked. You pull at your shirt and tug at your pants until we remove your clothes and you can crawl around in your diaper. Sometimes you want to wear your clothes on your head, sometimes you want to be free. Sometimes you want EVERYONE to be naked, but we don't participate.
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| "Ahhh, so much better with no clothes!" |
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| "What a day!" |
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| "REALLY, mom?! C'mon with the pictures!" |
xoxo, the mama
1 comment:
I love that she keeps her socks on!
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