Every day is a struggle to get Will dressed. He waits until the last possible second before we leave to get dressed and this includes a mad dash to find one of the two outfits that he will wear (michigan shorts or baseball pants and probably red boots). Today as usual I was trying to get him dressed so that we could make it on time to a class at the Y.
Me - "Will please get dressed so that we can go."
Will, with a precious little smile and wink, "Not today sweetie pie."
Guess we're going naked to the gym.