Tonight Suzannah and I were getting ready for the bath, and she bolted down the hallway, giggling her head off, naked as the day she was born. She raced to the kitchen, where Matt was cleaning up dinner. He had Bob Dylan playing on the stereo, so she scooted on into the family room and proceeded to dance and dance and dance. My girl loves to dance and she loves to be buck nekkid, so we just let her rock out with her nudie self for awhile. Sometimes even toddlers need a little stress relief. I'm thinking she probably needed a break from all the work she's been doing on her book: 1001 Ways To Avoid Bedtime.
Matt may or may not have had the camera handy. We'll get our sweet revenge for sleep deprivation later, I'm sure.
2 comments:
:) I think most kids love the freedom of nakedness. When Harry was a toddler, he would jump off the bed after his nappy was off and do the 'Dance with No Pants' which my Mum would sing to him.
we love us some nakedness in this house, too! Wyatt in particular loves being naked - and that boy thing - you know - checking to see if IT is there? It's natural - I didn't teach him that, he does it on his own!
Of course the little poppet ran buck nekkid down the hall and into the living room right after I changed his diaper a few days ago and pooped on the floor! Grrr.
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