George has hit some dressing milestones this week.
He adores the red Crocs shoes that I bought him for our walks to the swimming pool. He'd wear them all the time if we'd let him, and he's even figured out how to put them on all by himself.
A few days ago, George and I were in the living room and he kept tugging at his shorts. He tugged and tugged until he figured out how to pull them down and step out of them. Then he ran around the room in just his onesie, giggling up a storm. I had to put him in overalls when we left for Vacation Bible School as I was afraid he'd disrobe at church.
Tonight, DH put George to bed. About an hour later, I went in to check on George. He was awake but laying down and he peeked his head over the crib bumper at me. I was just about to close his door when I realized that something didn't seem right. I could see George's bare shoulders! It turns out George wasn't wearing any clothes and his diaper was half off. I asked DH if he'd put George in jammies and he said that he had. Apparently, George had managed to remove his jammies all by himself and hid them under his stuffed animals. I'm so glad we discovered this while the diaper (and bedding) was still dry! We redressed him in a smaller, hopefully wiggle-proof, onesie and I'm about to go check on him to make sure he's still clothed. I hear horror stories about how babies will remove their diapers and smear the contents on their cribs and walls - I sure hope George doesn't do that!