Gateway Strip?

Chica divested of her pants today in napping protest. The little bugger hasn't pulled that move before.

Socks? Yep.

Shoes? Fugghedaboudit.

Headbands? Can barely keep 'em on for two seconds these days.

But the pants? New skill, new skill.

I'm almost proud.

But also, not.

Just in case this is some early path to hookerville that I should be concerned about.

;)

P.S. See all those green and red lights at the top of the monitor? The more that are lit, the more she's pitching a fit. Oh well...it was a Monday.