These days getting the boy dressed is similar to wrestling a baby crocodile. With his twisting torso wriggling in every which way, its a work out all of its own.
There are a few moments where his giggles pause him enough for me to manage to get each piece of clothing on, however this process takes far longer than it should. Luckily all the delicious smiles and laughs make it worth while! jx
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