The Howler went to preschool commando today.
I laid out her clothes, including underwear. I was in the shower when she got dressed. I had no reason to think she didn't put on panties.
We went to McD's for lunch after preschool, as a treat before going to the doc's for her checkup and shots for school. At McD's she had to go to the bathroom, and low and behold, she's panty-less. Thank the God of Small Miracles she was not wearing a dress today.
I don't know what I want to do more--be mortified that she went to preschool commando, or laugh out loud.
Toadwort, at least, waited until he was 8 or 9 to try commando...and he did it in the summer.
She's insistant that she not put on panties to go to the doc's.
God help me, but this child is going to *be the death* of me!
I laid out her clothes, including underwear. I was in the shower when she got dressed. I had no reason to think she didn't put on panties.
We went to McD's for lunch after preschool, as a treat before going to the doc's for her checkup and shots for school. At McD's she had to go to the bathroom, and low and behold, she's panty-less. Thank the God of Small Miracles she was not wearing a dress today.
I don't know what I want to do more--be mortified that she went to preschool commando, or laugh out loud.
Toadwort, at least, waited until he was 8 or 9 to try commando...and he did it in the summer.
She's insistant that she not put on panties to go to the doc's.
God help me, but this child is going to *be the death* of me!
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