She loves to find clothes to put on. Shirts, pants, socks, shoes... She'll even wear a blanket on her head if there's nothing else around. She's not a fan of getting dressed in the morning, though. Must be something to do with the fact that she did not bring the clothes to me. Or I've been letting her roam around naked in here for far too long and now I've done permanent damage and she's destined to grow up to be a nudist...
Only problem is she tends to grab dirty laundry out of the laundry baskets in the hall in front of our laundry "room" (more like a closet, really). She'll grab anything out of there. Dirty socks, shirts, pants, and even undies. Yuck. And since she really has no concept of how these items go on, they all end up on her head. Even a pair of Mark's dirty boxers....
I wish she would just stick with her own dirty clothes. Her clothes just tend to end up with food all over them. Very messy, yet not so cringe-worthy.
And here she is sporting some of daddy's dirty socks. (Socks that she did not find in the hamper. Rather, they are socks that she found just lying on the carpet in the living room... Ahem...)
(See what I mean about letting her be naked too much??)Looks like I'm going to be buying some Halloween costumes once they get really cheap. At least then she'll have something fun and clean to play dress up in.
