On Saturday we were 45 minutes late for a play date because Miss Moo Moo flatly refused to wear a singlet. She screamed very loudly and threw herself on the ground, then ran and hid, naked under the bed.
After I eventually got her dressed and settled down, I went into Spunky Monkey's bedroom to tell him it was time to go. I double checked that he still had his singlet on. No, not a chance, he had hidden it behind the cushions on the lounge . When I asked him to put it on, he started to cry and told me that everyone would laugh at him.
What is it with kids and singlets?
I don't dare tell them that I hated wearing a singlet when I was a child.
images from here.
