Yes, my son has reached that point.
The point of no return.
The point where he just randomly (can i just say for some reason I always type randomly with an extra "n" after the "m"? No idea why. I can spell) takes his clothes off.
He did it at the sitter when she was trying to get him down for a nap.
He did it yesterday when I was making dinner. Turned around, and he was shirtless, and starting to pull down his pants.
Tried to do it this morning -- when I caught him trying to take his shirt off, he pulled it back and started unzipping his shorts.
PJ has realized the glory of naked time.
Which is funny, because I used to love me some naked time.
I used to sleep naked. For real. Easy access, you know what I mean? ;)
Ugh, LOG, gross.
Anyway, I am anxiously awaiting the moment he takes his clothes off in a public place. Because I will totally laugh my ass off.
Happy Friday! :)