I was fixing my face in the next room while Little Boo was (supposedly) getting himself dressed. Did I hear getting dressed sounds? Oh never. Those were bouncing on the bed sounds. But we had time so I decided to cut him some slack and let him have his fun.
And then there were singing sounds.
"Oooh. Oooh. Oooh.
I'm bouncing on my bed.
Oooh. Oooh. Oooh.
I'm not wearing pants!"
And there he was. Nekkid from the waist down, bouncing up and down and watching himself in the mirror.
It only gets worse from here, right?