where are my jeans?

In the shower this morning wrapping my mind around what was to be a busy day...the solitude of the moment suddenly interrupted with the bathroom door flung wide open and the following exchange...


"Mooooooommmmmmmyyyyyyyy! Hey Mommy! I can't find any of my jeans."

Me (peeking out from the shower and noticing one of my darlings standing naked as a blue jay in my bathroom) "Um. Apparently they are hiding with your underwear."

Naked child "What? What do you mean? I don't get it." (and they walk their little naked self back out of the bathroom)

All in a day's work...