This is what happens when I try and get ready for the day....
In about two minutes Zenock had gone into his room, emptied out all of the contents of the drawer, got into the drawer, stood up, reached up and grabbed the wipes off the top of the dresser, and then proceeded to throw each wipe out one at a time to top off the pile of pajamas he had already thrown out. Treating the wipes as if they were the cherry on top. :)
All while sitting in the drawer saying, "Cheese!" Do you think he was preparing himself for a photo opportunity???
I guess I just won't get ready anymore... ahh. How do you do it???