Liam has an uncanny ability to undress himself. It's amazing really.
Like a magician, he will slip behind the door and thirty seconds later he will reappear. Naked.
Except for his socks and diaper of course.
Classy, no?
So, this classy naked boy loves it. Loves every naked moment he can have.
Naked after nap. Naked for lunch. Naked in the middle of the night. It's always Naked Boy.
So, he strips himself naked today and then strolls confidently over to me and tugs at my clothes.
"Mommy naked boy," as he pulls on my pants.
"Huh?"
"Mommy naked boy," he repeats.
Silly me, he wants to share in the nakedness.
"Mommy's going to have to politely decline right now, honey. I'm just in no place to be a naked boy right now."
