I tell Connor, "go upstairs and get dressed." After 15 minutes I go see what is taking so long.
He got to the taking the clothes off part and kinda forgot what he was doing and started playing with his toys. So I ask, "where are your clothes?!?" He looks at me like I am a complete idiot and responds,
"In the closet!"
Duh.
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