Being a human being, my toddler has the freedom to choose his own clothes from his drawer at the start of a day. Being a toddler he normally chooses the weirdest combinations and loves to wear his favourite worn clothes even if they are torn. And being a curious little person his clothes bear the testimony of his many adventures throughout the day.
So one day he was dressed in his beloved jeans, which is torn at the knees, and an old cotton Tee which had stains down the front. And while being dressed as he was, he came and sat by me while I was in “company”.
It gave me an amusing study into human nature.
There were some who saw his torn jeans and dismissed…
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