Saturday, February 27, 2010

Striptease at the Dinner Table

Not me, you naughty readers!

Christopher has become rather adept at removing articles of clothing, be they bibs, shirts (that aren't onesies), or diapers.

The other night he managed to get his shirt off and proceeded to wave it around rather coyly, and a striptease of sorts came to mind:
I don't want this on anymore!


Here I am - did ya miss me? that a cheerio I see?

Show's over folks! I'm done! GET ME OUT!!!!

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