Perils of the big girl bed

I was in the kitchen getting a cup of coffee this morning when I heard "Hi Mom!" from the stairs. I expected to see Sylvie in her normal morning state (crazy hair, monkey pjs, sippy cup in hand). Instead, she was almost buck naked--and she would have been totally naked except that she had smeared her strawberry toothpaste all over her body. She told me that she smelled good.