It's become a daily event.
Ethan sits on the chair in Charlie's room while I start the process of getting him dressed.
Charlie tosses his clothes to me and if I fail to catch them (on purpose now...) he laughs when they land on Ethan.
When undies landed on Ethan's head, Charlie thought it was hilarious and then wanted undies on his head.
Boy humor. It never gets old.
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