The other night I picked Ry up from school and brought him home. He wanted to watch Pokemon in my room and eat dinner on my bed. I was okay with it so I tell him to go upstairs and make sure the bed is made (cue all my ocd friends GASPING at an unmade bed).
I was prepping dinner when i heard him come into the kitchen behind me.
WTF?
Stacie- where did all your clothes go?
Ry- I like to strip down when i get home...get comfy.
Stacie- ummmm....at least you are still wearing your underwear.
Ry- If i know i don't have to go out again, I might as well be like this ..so i can stay cool and relax.
Now the funniest part of this is that I am a total stripper when i get home....BUT...I really do keep my clothes on until bed now, and have been doing such since my kid hit 3 (old enough to draw naked mommy pics= clothes on)
So is this naked streak hereditary? God help me...he gets my nakedness and Mikes body type...my stubbornness and mikes intellect...WTF!
My genes suck!
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