Spring cleaning

While Blythe napped today, I cleaned the garage and Brandt played in the yard and car.  

At one point, he asked me to remove his shoes, which I did.

A minute later, Brandt stuck his head out the sunroof and hailed me.

He was naked.  

When I asked why he had taken off all this clothes, he said, "It very stuffy in car, Mom."

"But do you need to be naked?" I asked.

"Yes," he said, "I feel better naked."

I didn't let him out of the car until he let me get him dressed again.

Which took some time.

And because I took his picture, he had to take mine.

Here I am, taking a short break from the garage cleaning.

In all my clothes.