Little Buns

We are still emersed in (very successful) potty training with Molly. However, as I am not ready to present her the challenge of pulling down pants or underwear, she has been running around pantsless in our house for almost a week now. This afternoon I looked at her and realized: life is WAY more entertaining with a tiny pair of naked toddler buns running through the house. It's hard to take Molly's angry or upset face too seriously when I know there is nothing under her tunic shirt (I am trying to keep her at least a little modest). It was of those it's-the-little-things-in-life days, and each time I think of that little tush streaking through my house it makes me grin from ear to ear.