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This morning while E was watching a little George, I changed his diaper and took off his pajamas. I had his clothes for the days with me, but he snuggled up in the blanket, so I let him be snuggly for a little bit, while I took a shower and told him that when I was done it would be time to get dressed.

As I finished my shower, he came bursting into the bathroom whining. He had put his shirt on!! (And was having trouble with the overalls, hence the frustrated whining. Turns out one of the legs was inside-out. Frustrating indeed.)

My little boy dressed himself!!!!! And I never taught him how. He just did.