One of my hobbies is taking pictures of the kids and then organizing them on the computer. Lately the biggest obstacle to this hobby is the fact that I avoid photographing my subjects in the nude, and Blake has decided that there's no suit like his birthday suit.
Every day he'll at some point demand to be stripped down so that he can run around free. What makes it all the more uncomfortable is that his hands tend to wander south of the border (boys will be boys).
I suppose we're getting used to it so it doesn't seem like a big deal, plus this is just natural, right? On the other hand it's embarrassing when other people come around, though we're pretty good at keeping the mouse in the house on those occasions.
Becky believes this will help us ease him into potty training, which would be a nice side effect. She also bought him some underwear to see if he'll accept that as a compromise.
Eventually I'm sure we'll nip this one in the bud, but I have to admit I'd think it was pretty awesome if he opened the door when a solicitor or religious recruiter came to the door.
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