One day, early in March, Ben hops out of his tub all clean, and, before getting dressed mind you, he gathered up this little pile of gear: his legos, a dinosaur puzzle, a calendar, pjs and pullups, a school tie, some hiking boots, and various articles of clothing.
"I'm all ready to go camping!" he announces from his room. Still in nothing but his birthday suit.
"No, Ben. It's still winter. We can't go camping today. Go ahead and put all that stuff away."
Five minutes later, I find him sitting up on his dresser on his little bare bum, staring out of the window in deep thought. "How can it still be winter? The sun is shining and there's no snow!"
Poor little bud. Put some clothes on already.
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