[Alice is running around in her underwear]
Alice: Daddy! Daddy! Put pants on me.
Dad: Didn’t you already have pants on?
Alice: No!
Dad: Yes you did. Where are they?
Alice: I don’t know. They just disappeared. [waves hands away from legs]
Dad: Here they are on the floor.
Alice: Oh.
Dad: Why did you take your pants off?
Alice: I broke the pants.
Is it me, or are there a lot of comments about Alice’s pants?
Sometimes I write about her shirt.
I am just not used to a child who not only doesn’t have to have dirty clothed pried off her, but actively likes to change clothes. I need to look back and see if Charles was as much of a nudist as Alice when he was three (Alice is now older than Charles was when I started this weblog, which is handy). I think he was over it by now.
I think Corwin was more of a nudist than Charles (who claimed to be one somewhat recently), although less of one than Alice.