So I met a friend at the park.
For a couple of hours our kids played happily, mine getting lovely and wet in the sandpit while her kids somehow stayed dry.
We had a picnic lunch, during which her two shared beautifully, and mine grabbed everything in sight.
The kids played some more, whilst we chatted away quite happily.
Next thing, her impeccably dressed little girl is pulling on my shirt, and pointing to the ground.
At a pair of pants.
My daughters pants.
And her shirt.
And her socks.
And her shoes.
And her undies.
Fifteen minutes of chasing her around and around the park butt naked and giggling. Somehow other parents seemed to find it a great deal funnier than I did.
I finally caught her when she stopped to hug a light pole and start dancing around it.
Yup. I think my 3 year old is going to grow up to be a stripper….
Posted by katelt, 11th May 2014