Well, the coast was clear yesterday. No naked incidents to speak of, so perhaps it was a one day bout with hysteria. Craziness seems to appear every so often, even though he’s pretty calm and collected most of the time. At least he doesn’t appear to be the only one…we know a few other nudist babies and my son’s the small time offender of the bunch.
Like with so many other things, it’s just par for the course, it’s what makes it exciting, really. C’mon, how boring would it be if they actually did everything you asked them to do, on the first request, without any whining or face-making, with a smile, and an “I love you, daddy” while getting you a cold beer and the remote? Huh, how fun would that be?