Cherub

"This jelly and carpet fiber patch on the right side of my face resembles a five o'clock shadow up close.  No clothes and I'm still gonna get dirty, Silly Mama!"

"That kid never has clothes on," my mother has said to me on multiple occasions.  Yes, she's right (about many things but we'll stick with The Boy's lack of clothing here).  He's always getting dirt/sand/food/drink/crayon/godknowswhat all over his clothes.  Many times throughout the day he is only in a diaper.  We are not the best at covering his little cherubic body at times.  But clothes or not, he sure does look happy.  I gotta hold on to that.  I gotta.