A few days ago I took Tyler clothes shopping for back to school. He picked out a shirt he liked and I told him he would need to try it on. Tyler started to take his shirt off right there in the boys section. I stopped him and said we would do all the trying on in the fitting room.
Fast forward to a little while later after we have picked out more clothes to try on: Tyler and I go into a fitting room and close the door. I ask Tyler to take his shirt off, which he does. Then he exclaims, "Oh my gosh! I feel so exposed!" and he crosses his arms over his chest. I know he was mostly hamming it up but it still cracked me up.
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