Margaret has been anti-pants lately. She’s been both very interested in dresses, and also interested in wearing nothing on her legs. The other night, she told me that her plan for the evening was “Daddy a work [get Daddy from work], drive home, pants off, dance.” This isn’t such a bad plan, honestly. I mean, I frequently want to go home, change into comfortable pants, and listen to music, but all Margaret’s pants are comfortable, so I’m not sure why the desire to run around in nothing but a diaper.
Actually, I lie. Sometimes she does want something other than a diaper.
You know, like a hat.
Or a pair of heels.
Which go nicely with the Winnie-the-Pooh logo on her diaper.
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