In my last Alaskan-visit hours, I spent part of the morning helping Audrey get ready for daycare – before our final goodbye.
After breakfast it was time to get dressed, so we went to her room and I said, “It’s clothing time.”
She said nothing.
Three year olds, right?
She wouldn’t recognize nineties themed musical humor if it walked up and told her it was time to leave or put her pants on.